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“Is he sleeping?”
“I think so. He said he had to think over a case, but he hasn’t moved for two hours.”
“Did he sleep last night?”
“No.”
…must be nearby, or running loose. Where is it - surely any horse of sense would have returned to its home by now…
“I know, my dear, but there’s no stopping him. I could tie him to the bed and he wouldn’t sleep.”
“Could you? Oh don’t blush like that! Could I?”
…would have returned…
“Would you like to?”
“Mmm.”
…have returned to…
“I’m not what you expected, am I?”
“Expected? No, not at all. No man expects to be this lucky.”
..returned. And it hasn’t returned home…
“If I did, John, do you want to watch?”
“Yes.”
“Oh, that was quick. He watches us all the time, but you’d like it too, wouldn’t you?”
“Both of you are far too lovely for me not to.”
…It hasn’t returned home so…
“Mmhmm? I think I’d like to have you watch me on top of him. His hands - well, you know about his hands - but I think I’d want to see what he could do with just his mouth.”
…it hasn’t … hasn’t…
“Darling?”
“Yes?”
“I think he’s woken up.”
“You two are distracting beyond belief.”