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- "You... want me to be quiet?" Puck asked, a blush halfway between embarrassment and intrigue rising up on his cheeks.
- "No," the Silencer responded firmly, pressing his hands into Puck's narrow hips. "Not tonight, anyway. But I'm gonna make damn sure you'll be quiet come morning."
- For all his nerves, he found himself pressing into that touch, light eyes searching his for some sort of clarification.
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