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❝ѕнσω α мαη ωнαт нє єχρє¢тѕ тσ ѕєє, αη∂ нє ωση'т ℓσσк вєηєαтн тнє ѕυяƒα¢є.❞ || ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴊᴇᴡᴇʟꜱ. || 25+ RP || #Parody || 🇨🇦🇹 🇲🇴🇲 || 🇧🇦🇹 🇱🇴🇻🇪🇷 From the mind of Ｃｉｎｎａｂｕｎ.

— leave. “Yeah? I’m glad to hear that. I’m going to cherish these forever. They’re in good hands.” Suddenly her head lifts and her gaze is fixated on his. The tip of her nose wiggles and one hand moves to cup his cheek while the other rests on his shoulder. The excitement is felt and she —

— knows he can feel the heat radiating from her, hear the frantic beating of her heart against her ribs. “You’re the most handsome man, Bruce..” Her lips capture his once more in a slower and more passionate kiss than before.

Selina got comfortable on his lap. A loud purr leaves her lips and to be coy she wiggles a bit on his lap. Her arms loosen and they hang over his shoulders while her fingers play with his hair softly. “Of course,” she begins then stops and lowers her head though the smile on her lips doesn’t —