[ pentium has no problems indulging in a kiss or two or six. he sets a hand to her shoulder and walks her back into the elevator wall, bodily pinning her there as he captures her lips in a deep kiss; other hand roaming the side of her body before eventually coming to rest on her hip. ]
[ you know... why go to baritones, when the elevator is perfectly fine. ]
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[ you know...
why go to baritones,
when the elevator is perfectly fine. ]