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Layla threaded her fingers though his and slipped easily into his lap. She tilted her head a little to kiss his jaw, and then a spot just above the line of his collar, before she straightened a little and looked him in the eye.
She didn't make to start unlacing her shoes yet.
"What was the decision?" she asked quietly.
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She didn't make to start unlacing her shoes yet.
"What was the decision?" she asked quietly.