[The moment he lifts her, all thoughts of making out on her couch go away. Actually, pretty much all her thoughts go away for a few seconds because - obviously, she knows that Eddie is strong, he needs those muscles for the job. It's the same job she has, for fuck's sake. But there's a difference between knowing how much he can lift and being the thing that he's lifting, easily, like it's not difficult at all.
She has to keep her mouth shut for a few seconds because if she didn't, she's pretty sure what would come out is some variation on I need to be on your dick right now, and she has a plan, they're not doing that yet.] Bed. [Her voice might crack a little, but she's doing fine. She's using self control.]
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She has to keep her mouth shut for a few seconds because if she didn't, she's pretty sure what would come out is some variation on I need to be on your dick right now, and she has a plan, they're not doing that yet.] Bed. [Her voice might crack a little, but she's doing fine. She's using self control.]