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Marvin held in the embarrassing sharp breath he would’ve let out, replacing it with a pleased rumble down in his chest, eyes half-mast and lips parting everso in anticipation; ready to receive his welcome home kiss, to be told of the casserole in the oven, to eat and then to have sweet sex in sheets that were fresh with the scent of detergent.
Too lost in his domestic fantasy, not noticing Whizzer’s steely gaze.
Not noticing Whizzer’s shut mouth.
Mistaking the soft touch on his chest as warmth, too lost to understand it's there to shove him away and when he did it was already too late.
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