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Is she absolutely certain that it was manic behavior and not his dashing good looks? Actually –– don't answer that; he's sensitive. "Count yourself lucky," he teased back, the edges of his eyes crinkling in amusement. "You wouldn't have been able to handle me at my prime."

Whatever happened to not recycling my old material, hm?

Oh, I suddenly feel inclined to obey your orders.

Gasp! How sneaky of her.

Aims heart eyes at @rescuearmor.

he tucked his chin on her shoulder, inhaling the sweet and most importantly familiar scent of her very expensive perfume. it was almost dizzying in the best possible way; it was enough to keep his growing guilt at bay. "pepper," he exhaled. "you have access to my lab."

Of course I do, but I don't appreciate you flaunting your power over me.