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None were the wiser to what had occurred amongst the scented candles. A resting Treasor was unlikely to say anything either, though he did smile wide, unable to wipe it off his face as he rested against Red’s bosom. Red lay sprawled next him also resting, she gave him a playful nibble on his ear. He was a bit embarrassed as he groaned a bit, but it was a huge step up from the last time she had done it. “You enjoy that gesture, don’t you,” he teased. “Means something different this time.” She retorted caressing his muzzle. "Good to hear, if it meant what it meant last time, I'd be insulted," he teased, gi