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iamthefirechild:
“Please tell me your room has a lock,” Summer murmured into Tony’s shoulder. Daringly, she shared a little of her frustrated desire with him, nipping at his throat.
“More or less,” he replied, pulling them into the hall.
She let him draw her along, clinging to his hand. “If he interrupts us again, I think I might do something horrible to him. Is it much further?”
Anthony pushed her against the wall and locked her in a heated kiss, kicking his door open. ”You tell me.”
Under his mouth all Summer could manage was a hum, glad the wall was there to hold her up. Her knees wanted to buckle. She put one hand in his hair, scraping nails against his scalp.