[OOM: The Tent that dreams of being a studio apartment.]

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*The door/flap opens, and Raph carries her across the threshold.
He doesn't want to let her go. Anything but constant contact just isn't enough.
So much time to make up for.
So much.*

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you'll be lucky to get off this table, i can promise you that.

*It's not speech. It's an articulate growl.
He pulls her back closer. A kiss. One that ends with him grazing her bottom lip with his teeth.*