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The Aftereffects

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“That was simply amazing,” Zatanna moaned out as she stared up at the ceiling. If that hadn’t just happened, she would have laughed at herself – acting as if she was on a show or movie.

Michael chuckling, kissed her stomach and watched her relax. “Was it, now?”

“God yes… why the hell didn’t we do that sooner?” Zatanna asked, propping herself up on her elbows.

Michael laughed and kissed her again. “I believe you said you weren’t easy and I had to work for you.”

Zatanna shook her head, grinning. “That’ll teach me to say no to aliens.”

“Ready for round 2?”

“Most definitely.”