“________! ________!” Asuma cried out, digging his hands around in drawers and couch cushions. “________, where are you?!”His fiancée, ________, finally called back to him from the bed room. “What?!”
“Have you seen my lighter? I can’t find it!” he crawled around on the floor a little, looking under tables and chairs, digging through cabinets and even the fridge. When no reply came he decided to go up to the bedroom to see what was keeping her.
As soon as he walked in the door he came across candles galore, all lit, and the first thing that ran through his mind was, Did she use my lighter for this?
And then he saw her, sitting on the bed in lacy lingerie and a smirk. Then he saw what he wanted: the lighter! She waved it around and with her pampered fingers and then dropped it into her panties. “Come get it, big boy.”
Asuma cocked an eyebrow and smiled.
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