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        The words were whispered into his ear so QUIETLY that he almost thought he had imagined them. 

        Their MEET in that cafeteria had been exhausting, difficult, and, most frustrating of all, she was angry (like every time) at his calmness or perhaps he wasn’t answering with too much words except a few ‘hmm’s. After that, obviously she somehow lead him to her apartment where she found the FREEDOM to do whatever she felt like against him (Floyd was enjoying that however.) At first a punch, then a couple of jabs with curses and finally ending her frustration with a FURIOUS passionate kiss.

        Yeah, he missed her too.

        The BLONDE pinned him against the wall so hard that a shelf upwards vibrated and a few items fell onto his shoulders; in the next minute she had DRAGGED him towards her before placing herself over the dining table && DOMINATING the intense atmosphere (and the man LOVED when the opposite partner becomes a commander)--------- eyes stare into each other as soon as she whispered those words as if they were exchanging FILTHY details.