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The moon is still so beautiful in the night. And even breaking through bits and patches of the broken run down manor, it leaves them a little blue light to enjoy. But while Wyatt can cuddle, it seemed that response was less satisfactory. It made sense, not everyone was like that. Some people needed the space, to separate them, from him. And Wyatt gets that. Fluff is nice. But it isn't something he can just settle with.[break][break]

Of course, her playfully commenting on his words in the moment, he would laugh. "Hey now, you did it harder, so it worked didn't it?" he teases, He's not even that kind of man, but he's gotta admit, he can get into it.[break][break]

He gets up, so does she, and with a rather nice slap to his thigh, he smirks, before fetching his pants, and fastens them back on, feeling for his phone. Maui quietly comes with his black jacket, and with it, as he grabs the jacket up, he fishes for it in his pocket, holding it out towards her after it unlocked, and opened the new contact. He decides to ignore the blades again, not really minding what her reason may be. Women had it rougher than guys, only made sense.[break][break]

"Name your price, beautiful," he so sweetly says, stretching in the moonlight. One delivery made, but so many, many more to get to.[break][break]

Those can wait till tomorrow though. "Long as I can afford it."

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