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Ana walked into the Chinese take out, humming softly, even though it was nearing midnight the staff were rushed off their feet, the phone was ringing entirely off the hook.

"Guys it's not me who's hungry," she joked as she made her way to the counter, giving her usual order of lemon chicken and egg fried rice before setting up conversation with Lei Ming, which was interrupted every odd moment by another hungry customer ringing up.

Archer strides into the take out place having just finished work out at the ranch. He's dog tired. But at least his college night classes don't start up again until next. Leaving school at sixteen had been a big decision, but Archer cannot regret it.He's brilliant at what he does and that's good enough for now. Plus working with his animals is something he will always enjoy. Although Dave bit him on the arse again today when they we're out fixing fences, Archer loves that horse like an annoying little brother. The damn horse kept stealing his tools.

Archer see's Ana and his mood immedately brightens, only she can do that to him. He grins widely at her and goes to her quickly, he picks her up from behind and up into his arms for a moment "Ana, my little bit, you alright?" he says into her ear, his hot breath brushing over her skin like a caress.

Ana was leaning heavily against the counter as she awaited her order when the glass door behind her opened, signalling the entrance of another hungry customer or a delivery guy coming back to pick up more orders, but that wasn't all that came through the door, the person was accompanied by a great gust of night air, not that Anastasia minded, after all it cooled her heated skin, rushing round a hospital for the past four hours was not a relaxing job by all means.
Especially when the A&E department was rushed off its feet thanks to the flood of footballs fans, either admitted for too much alcohol intake or for getting in a scrap with another couple of fans, it was madness, wasting NHS resources like that, what a waste.

Before Ana had another moment to think of anything else, she was hoisted off her feet and into a strong pair of arms, but it wasn't before she gave out a small squeal she realised who these strong arms belonged to. Archer.
A full grin burst across her feline features as she felt his words stir the hair at her neck, a small shiver streaked down her spine.
"That could've been anyone Bow," She murmured in returned, covering his arms with hers.

Archer kisses her neck, his teeth teasing her sensitive skin. He spins her around to face him and holds her tight against his body. He looks down into Ana'a face, his grey eyes wide and filled with amusement despite his tiredness.

His strong ranch working arms are around her waist, he moves one hand up her back slowly and says, "Nah little bit, nobody dare touch you the way i do. Why you being grabbed like that a lot?" his voice holds a teasing undertone. He isn't exactly the jealous type bt he is possessive of Ana, she's beautiful and everything he's ever wanted inside and out.

Anastasia's eyes fluttered shut for a moment as his teeth grazed over her neck, for a moment it seemed as if she wasn't even in control of her body at sometimes, it just let her think she was. She laughed as Archer spun her in her arms so that she was still contained in his arms, pulled tightly flush against his body. Her arms slowly wrapped themselves around his neck, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as he spoke.

"Oh every day, they just can keep their hands off me," She teased in return, she always knew Archer had never liked the idea of other guys being around her too much. It wasn't as if that annoyed her, to be perfectly honest she found it an endearing quality in him, not that he was lacking in those.
"Why, what does it matter?" She added softly, moving one of her hands so that her fingers traced over his lips, a set of lips which she knew as well as she knew her own.