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"You know I like you!", Natalya teased, slumping on the couch next to Xenia. They sat next to each other, gazing in each other's eyes with adoration. They both held hands, giggling in mischief as they envisioned about the day they will have together. The room they are now in, walls painted light blue, a nude lightbulb in a lamp above flickering furiously, just them sitting on the sofa, in front of a low coffee table with a pile of dusty books stacked on top of it. Xenia's head tilted back, her eyes glimmering with a silent hope. The song "Snowfall" started playing on radio and before long, Xenia released a shy grin. Then Natalya leaned over and her hands found their way onto Xenia's shoulders. "Wait!", Xenia yelped before Natalya started kneading her back gently yet firmly, eliciting soft whimpers from Xenia. "Please don't stop! P-p-please!", Xenia whispered. Natalya's grin widened, now purring, "You like it, don't you?". Xenia sighed softly and her eyes unfocused and foggy from the massage now loosening the tenseness within her spine. She only nodded and flopped face-first on to the couch, allowing Natalya to massage her back easier and more firmly. "Shhh, don't tell Trevelyan and Bond!", Natalya purred. Xenia nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't," biting her lip. The gentle rain outside has slowly strengthened and its noise has enveloped the both of them.