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[She thinks better of him for his easy answer, that he doesn't stand there and make her say what she means. Eun won't tell him why she made her illusions, won't explain what she was up to beyond what she has already, but they both know he saw what he saw. He had to have realized it isn't just physical satisfaction that she's longing for.
Considering his answer, she eventually shakes her head in acknowledgement. No, that's not all she wants. Her face tilts up toward his, considering the look in his eyes, the shape his mouth, and the tilt of his cheek bones. Carefully, she closes that distance to press a soft, lingering kiss to his mouth, and then pulls away.]
I think we should take our tea into the living room where it's more comfortable.
I swear that I'm all right again, hope is in my veins - Post a comment
And I swear that I'm okay, someone take me home