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Neither spoke, but lat silently listening to the ticking of the clock. A stair creaked, and a squeaky mouse scurried noisily through the wall. The darkness was oppressive, and after lying for some time screwing up his courage, he took the box of matches, and striking one, went downstairs for a candle.At the foot of the stairs the match went out, and he paused to strike another; and at the same moment a knock came so quiet and stealthy as to be scarcely audible, sounded on the front door.The matches fell from his hand and spilled in the passage. He stood motionless, his breath suspended until the knock was repeated. Then he turned and fled swiftly back to his room, and closed the door behind him. A third knock sounded through the house.

Gavin turned us to face Josh, a satisfied grin springing up when he noticed the condition of Josh__ clothes. __hanks for the last-minute invitation, man._ Josh chuckled, patting Gavin on the shoulder. __hall I do the honors, Mr. Suave?_ __ure thing, Frodo Baggins. By the way, I hear the Shire has impeccable dinner parties this time of year._ The corners of Gavin__ lips twitched and his eyebrows shot up as he gestured to a food stain of some sort near the collar of Josh__ white shirt. Josh__ chin shot down to follow Gavin__ amusement and he quickly tried to wipe away the crumbs. __eah, well _ you know how we hobbits like to eat.

Please, let me take you home. You__e drunk.___ am not._ I shoved him, spilling some kind of delicious poison on him. __o home and have a wild time with Ms. Scarlet. In the bedroom. With the____kay, you__e starting to talk board game. Let__ go home, babe. I__l get you into bed.

Gavin, I never thought you__ be the irrational one in this relationship, but I__ happy to report that you__e just thoroughly shocked me._ He rolled to his side to lean on his arm, keeping my hand resting on his chest, buried underneath his shirt. __ know. My timing is impeccable._ He smirked, letting his hungry gaze drift over my body. __ut I__ sorry, love. I cannot take seeing you all tucked up in this sexy corset anymore. The ties are so tight, they__e just begging me to undo them._ His fingers trailed over the top of my chest and down over the corset__ binding, tugging at the edges of the lace as he went. __orcefully,_ he winked.