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Marc waited, and when it seemed Averlain didn't need anything, he went out. He enjoyed the night, and his meal. When he came back, he was still buzzing. Feeding tended to have that affect on him. He wanted to check on Averlain, and quietly snuck into his room. He watched the other sleep for a bit. Mmm, he was so cute. He could probably take his ass right now, if he wanted. He felt himself tent in his pants.... No, he shouldn't. Tomorrow though. So he snuck back out, retreating to his room as the sun rose.
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