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Re: JEREMY - MAGGIE
Once it was his turn, Jeremy eagerly reached for the empty beer bottle. He gave it a strong twist, and the bottle skidded over the carpet, coming to a stop a couple of feet away. There was no denying just who it was pointing to because the tip was actually pressed against her leg.

"Sorry about that," he apologized with a teasing smirk. "I could poke you with some thing else if it'll make you feel better."

As he spoke, he shifted to his knees and closed the distance between them. As he'd kissed Maggie many times before, he wasn't remotely shy about doing it in front of their friends.

The corner of his mouth was still tilted into a smirk as he reached out and tangled his fingers in her hair. That smirk faded when their lips came together in a kiss, though. Giving no thought to the spectators, he swiped his tongue over her lips in the hope of deepening the embrace.