Date: 2010-05-12 05:15 am (UTC)
Her giggle was breathy, her lips quirked up as he kissed them. The softness of the kiss melted her a little, and her hips leaned into him; her hands fell to rest lightly on his back, her eyes hooded. She did smile for real for him. Was now as she buried her face against the cut of his shoulder blade. "I'll attack your mouth first. Won't even see it coming," she threatened.
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