[MaMa] Center of the Storm
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There was want in him. She could see it in his eyes, in the way that he held himself back to keep from losing control. Amy loved getting lost in him, tangling together as if there was no tomorrow. Time didn't exist then. The fact that she was the one he desired, believing that no other female could evoke such emotion from him, stroked her ego. She loved being the one to drive him to the edge like this, not quite able to indulge themselves but going as far as they could.

Shaking her head Amy sighed. It was true. She could blow off the meeting and stay here, but there would be consequences. Life wasn't yet perfect, to the point where time would wait for her when she wished it to. Perhaps someday she'd find a way to make that wish come true. Well, I do have some time. Straightening up Amy looked over the weapons above them. She was wearing clothes, a top that revealed perhaps a touch too much and shorts that revealed long well shaped legs. So perhaps they could make a game of it. She'd have to get changed into something more suitable before she went to the meeting anyways. Care for a contest?


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