<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Scara almost pouted when he removed his member from her body, but knew that it had to eventually. With a groan of her own, Scara stood up, Marcus helping hold her up as they headed to her cushy bed.<br/>
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As they made it past her door, although wobbly, Scara laughed at Marcus's comment. She had never had the chance to be any spoon, so little would work for her.<br/>
"I guess it's a good thing I'm off duty tomorrow, I'll be sleeping till noon for sure." She smiled as they reached her bed, she pushed the blankets back and she plopped into it, facing the end of her bed, waiting for Marcus to join her.</span></span></span>