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ohβ you know, a certain big brown eyes menace with a talent for getting on everyoneβs nerves. ring any bells?
well, as long as youβve been checked out, i suppose i can stop worrying. for now. βͺ a small smirk tugged at her lips β« still, i have great respect for the work you do.
gladly, darling. βͺ she smiles before leaning in to kiss her, one hand resting tenderly against her cheek. β«
oh, so now youβre giving me instructions? how brave of you, gregory. βͺ she teased, carefully moving closer to his side, her smile softening as her eyes briefly wandered down to his bruised knee. β« β
oh, poor baby. a long road trip, a lost match, and now you have to deal with me? truly, what a cruel life you lead, gregory. βͺ she teased, letting out a soft laugh before nudging his shoulder affectionately. β« come here, then. β
is that so, darling? βͺ gently tilting francescaβs chin up with her fingers β« then i suppose i shall have to keep that pretty mouth of yours occupied.
and here i thought you were staying because you simply cannot get enough of me. βͺ she smirks, stealing another kiss β« not that i can blame you, of course.
βͺ pressing a lingering kiss to francescaβs cheek before whispering against her ear β« baby, if you keep looking at me like that, we shanβt be leaving this room anytime soon.
oh, forgive me. i forgot youβre the exception to every bridgerton family trait. βͺ she teased, a mischievous smile tugging at the corner of her lips. β«
βͺ she laughs softly against francescaβs lips, one hand settling at her waist as she pulls her closer β« as you wish, my love. βͺ she kisses her again, slower this time before murmuring. β«
well, when you put it like that, how could i possibly refuse? βͺ she closes the distance, brushing her lips against francescaβs in a teasing kiss before whispering β« you could have simply asked, darling.
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oh, i know, my love. βͺ she leans in, her lips hovering dangerously close to francescaβs β« the question is, are you prepared for what happens when i finally give you exactly what youβve been asking for?











