[ Her breath comes out in a soft laugh and her mouth settles into a smile. It's still hesitant, still unsure - but it's a proper smile. ]
It was kind of your fault.
[ She turns to face him properly, pulling her legs up under herself on the sofa so she can rise up just a little to meet him. Her hands drift up and after just a moment of hesitation, they cradle his face.
Jeez. She's acting like a schoolgirl fluttering over her first kiss. What does it say about her that this was easier when it was pure necessity?
She swallows again, as if the taste of blood still sits on her tongue and before either of them can flinch or second guess themselves again, she leans the rest of the way in and kisses him. ]
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[ Her breath comes out in a soft laugh and her mouth settles into a smile. It's still hesitant, still unsure - but it's a proper smile. ]
It was kind of your fault.
[ She turns to face him properly, pulling her legs up under herself on the sofa so she can rise up just a little to meet him. Her hands drift up and after just a moment of hesitation, they cradle his face.
Jeez. She's acting like a schoolgirl fluttering over her first kiss. What does it say about her that this was easier when it was pure necessity?
She swallows again, as if the taste of blood still sits on her tongue and before either of them can flinch or second guess themselves again, she leans the rest of the way in and kisses him. ]