[Brock's grasp on the English language starts to slip when she touches his head, and he just devolves into animalistic grunting, turning his head to breathe hard into her ear. He can feel something almost familiar about this, just on the edge of deja vu, but he's too distracted to give it much thought. It just feels right, and he moves his hand down to clutch at her thigh, fingers pressing into her skin.]
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