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She would begin to float slowly upward.
"Touching me a lot."
She patted the spot beside her.
He tilted his head. "Like driving."
Her eyes widened slightly as she flushed. "What are you doing?"
She kissed his cheek. "Thank you, sir."
"Have control," he reminded, watching her.
She waved it off. "I'm okay. Don't worry."
She grinned, keeping close.
"I think you could just try hovering from me."
Aspen looked tired, her hair messy. "Hey, August."
She grinned, wrapping her arms around him. "Fair enough."
"Are you sure?"
(Yoop!)
She grinned. "I ought to teach you a lesson."
He blinked. "Uh.. Okay."
She followed, her arms around the wood.
"Wow. Ignoring orders from a commanding officer, huh? Fine. Pick me up and take me to the bed."
He laughed slightly. "No, I don't..:
She nodded, shifting the weight.