Oh no, there was no sitting back and letting things happen. Nic tugged her girlfriend tight to her and kissed her without mercy, an unbridled taste of the violent passion Hawks were known for.
"Mine," she gasped roughly. "Mine, mine, mine." A hand went under her shirt, quick fingers deftly releasing the clasp to her bra.
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