Talk of the Town

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Alastor pulled me into another kiss that took my breath away. Clinging to the lapels of his bloody suit jacket, I submitted completely to his caresses. His tongue snaked along the seam of my lips, pressing for entrance. With a groan, I let him deepen the kiss. 

"Um, ma'am?" The maid was back, fresh towels in her arms. 

Still in Alastor's arms, I replied, "Leave them at the door. You may go now."

The maid bowed and left the towels on the edge of the sink by the door. Then as quickly as she appeared, she was gone again. Nuzzling my neck softly, Alastor murmured, "We'll be the talk of the town by tomorrow morning."

Looking up at the disheveled Radio Demon, I replied, "That just means word will get back to Valentino even quicker."

At the sound of Valentino's name, Alastor growled and pulled me into another kiss, "I don't want to hear that bastard's name on your lips again."

I groaned as his posessiveness, enjoying the feel of a man's hands on my body. I found myself wanting to be his and only his.

Finally mustering the self control to pull back from his kiss, I said in a breathless voice, "Come with me."

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