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Two Thousand Club
Rosa pouted for a mere second as they moved apart but he was most likely right, it was not the time or place for their behavior. As Marcus playfully tugged at her zipper her eyebrows shot up and a smile weaved its way across her face. Rosa let her fingers slip off of Marcus's hand slowly only breaking eye contact when Fallen slipped in the room. She still felt an unusual twinge in her stomach that hinted at something more when it came to Fallen but who knew maybe she was just hungry. As Fallen walked over to her the twinge turned into a lone butterfly beating at her stomach, she was more than just hungry.