[And that sends something tingling down her spine. Yes. Yes, he says it like that, and she can believe it. Believe in a future where she can keep all of them, where the tension isn't life and death or betrayal.
She needs him. She growls again, this time against his mouth.] Fuck me.
[Riley bites his own lower lip, hard, when Ferran shushes him. He makes an embarrassingly high-pitched sound that he can't quite swallow back.]
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She needs him. She growls again, this time against his mouth.] Fuck me.
[Riley bites his own lower lip, hard, when Ferran shushes him. He makes an embarrassingly high-pitched sound that he can't quite swallow back.]