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Reagan let out a soft whimper of need into the kiss, closing her eyes as her cheeks flushed a darker red, and felt her arms wrap around his neck lightly.

"Nah" he mused as he looked at her calmly. He paused, recognizing that pout, then whispered softly. "Emma...?"