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âI suppose youâre right,â she agreed, her hand rubbing over his back, eyes sliding shut in delight as lips continued to move against her neck. âOnly tonight? Hm, Iâll take what I can get,â she teased. âMaybe weâll find we have more in common when the truth is revealed.â
He chuckled against her skin, tongue darting out to lick where he intended to leave a bruise. Even without the identities revealed, heâd be able to spot her if he looked hard enough. âSmart answer, though while we may have more in common, thereâs always the risk we have too much. Too much or not enough, it seems thereâs always the risk to never be satisfied. After all, neither are what we seem tonight, now are we,â he commented before his lips met with her skin again, applying pressure and sucking at the unmarred skin.Â
âI donât think it would be possible for us to have too much in common,â she corrected, her voice a little breathy as he began sucking at her neck. âHow would you know? I could be exactly as I am out of costume, or I could not be... youâll have to wait to find out,â she whispered.













