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(moved it to here here)

Jo's cheeks were flushed with passion and her hair was in disarray around her face. She looked far from the normal badass Sheriff's Deputy that the town of Eureka was use to seeing. No, this side of Jo few got to see and she was thinking that she'd made a good decision on following him back to the hotel instead of giving him that ticket. S

Sighing, she squeezed him with her inner muscles as she rocked forward. She could feel him almost completely slide form her until only the head remained inside. Plunging back down, she smiled, moaning his name. Her breasts bounced gently with the agonizingly slow rise and fall of her hips, as she rode him. Little beads of perspiration glistened on her silky soft skin. Her lips parted as she continued with the long slow strokes, she waited to see just how long he would remain patient with her teasing.
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(continued from here)

"Yeah, that sounds great." She nodded as she zipped her pants up... "Wait, you slept in your car?" Well she couldn't exactly say anything about that. She'd slept all kinds of places that weren't considered conventional. She'd even slept in a car or two, had actually done that before finding the Warehouse and becoming part of the family. Not that he needed to know that and so she guessed she didn't really need to know why he'd been sleeping in his car.

Hearing a cough, she glanced over at the bar and made a face as she caught sight of the old bartender. She quickly grabbed Brian's hand and pulled him out the door. Last thing she needed was to get any judgmental looks or anything from the old geezer. She looked up at Brian and smiled and then pointed across the street to where the lone motel was located. "Thankfully it's just across the street." She hesitated a moment, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

"Why don't you check in and I'll nab us some food." And that food was going to be anything that didn't include onions or chili.
lustration: (and she'll set you free)
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Adria had waited for many years until she was able to go forth and find Julian. Being Ascended had made such a thing possible and she hadn't aged a day since the last time they had seen each other on the island that held held them prisoner for so many years. It hadn't been easy for her to be so patient but she'd had many matters to concern herself with during those many years.

She'd had to send her mother and her friends back to their own galaxy and close the gate which had connected the two galaxies and cut her people off from those from Earth. Then she'd had to plan and calculate a great deal because Julian wasn't from a time that had branched from her own. She'd had the opportunity to just go with him to his time but she had known that there were things she had to do and fix in her own. She had parted from him with her memories of the island intact and she had promised him that she would come to him when the time was right and if her calculations were right by the time she arrived at his space station, it would have been a mere few weeks since he'd last seen her.

And so she sat in her chambers of an Ori mothership, her excitement growing as they traveled through hyperspace. She swallowed and rose to her feet, her hands smoothing over the front of her elaborately beaded gold dress and moved to stand in front of her mirror. While her clothing was far different than those she'd worn on the island, she looked exactly the same and she hoped that Julian hadn't for some reason forgot her... Though she remembered him, even after all those years, surely he would remember her after a few years.

She swept out of her room right as the large ship dropped from hyperspace within communication range of Julian's space station. She knew that her Priors were initiating contact and if things went as planned, she would be reuniting with her doctor within a few hours time if not sooner. She smiled, deciding to let them work out the details. All that mattered to her at that point was seeing him again.

A few hours later, she had boarded one of her ship's shuttles with a Prior and left the safety of her ship behind as they approached the station. Thankfully, docking hadn't taken long and it had taken even less time for her and the Prior to make their way through the long corridors that lead to where she'd hopefully see Julian.

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