Shush. [Elizabeth says with a giggle between kisses. She'd get Ivan reading steadily before he knew it, if Elizabeth DeWitt had her way. Which she's almost certain she can where Ivan is concerned.]
[She sighs into Ivan's lips as he rubs her shoulders, melting against him.] Mm, that's wonderful. I wrecked my back carrying those books from Harashan to here...
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[She sighs into Ivan's lips as he rubs her shoulders, melting against him.] Mm, that's wonderful. I wrecked my back carrying those books from Harashan to here...