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"he called you my ladypal." tavina smiled against the curve of nala's neck, moving to massage the other shoulder.

the feel of the woman against her, the gentle lapping of the water around them; it was starting to distract the sesh in a particular way. 

"i said we could help him, as if we were a pair of parents alongside him. he seemed quite taken with the idea." she kissed nala's ear.