Limo escape [for Sonya]

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Hanzo had prided himself on humanizing himself from the undead specter he once was, but he had never been fond of crowds. Maybe this had been the same for him when he was alive. A spontaneous escape from the throng of mostly teens are twenty-somethings seemed to be a really great idea. Hanzo took a beer for the road as he and Sonya exited the festivities and boarded a private limousine.

The limo was excellent. It was quiet and isolated from the bustle of the large city around them. Times Square and the packed throng of people started falling into the distance. The interior was comfortable and well appointed. He stretched out his arm across the back of the seat, and behind his wife.

"Now this is a nice change of scenery from living in a hut with small children."

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Sonya's lust set off a reaction in Hanzo. He kissed her back fiercely, but then grabbed her wrists and pinned her down to the bed while he kissed her again. He didn't keep her pinned, though. He let go quickly after their lips parted, and he rolled her over then slid his hands up and down along her skin and outfit.