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He hesitated before reaching for her foot and pulling it into his lap. He unwrapped her clumsy bandages and began to work.
"I'm going to milk this bit for all that it's worth."
"Yes."
She chuckled slyly. "Later?"
She sat up and tapped his cheek. "Can you get off me, now?"
"Bring your feet over here."
"Tasty child."
"Your analysis is top-notch."
She laughed deeply. "You don't like it?"
"Keep telling yourself that."
He watched her before sighing. "You're going to get an infection if you do it like that. Come over here.
"Delicious."
"Good. I'm proud of you."
She nodded, reaching up and pinching his earlobe casually.
"You do."
He folded his arms, turning away from her.
"Thank you. Let's eat a baby."
"Get it?"
She smirked, raising one eyebrow. "Later?"
"You have a crush."
