[Peggy straddles him where she's landed on top of him, having needed to brace her fall for all that she's tackled him. She smirks, sure that retaliation is on its way, but enjoying it for this one brief moment where it seems like she has the upper hand.
She's sure that's not going to last.]
Don't have the desire for it in bed. I prefer a much more equal meeting of bodies, beneath the covers.
[She doesn't attach, curious what he's going to do to get out of the position, though she can feel herself bracing for whatever might come next.]
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She's sure that's not going to last.]
Don't have the desire for it in bed. I prefer a much more equal meeting of bodies, beneath the covers.
[She doesn't attach, curious what he's going to do to get out of the position, though she can feel herself bracing for whatever might come next.]