"I didn't," she whispered, her nose nudging against his. Maybe affectionately. Her eyes bore up into his, mischievous and guarded. She felt like all they ever did was size each other up. And that was fine. It kept her on her toes. She didn't want him to know she was uncomfortable unless it was a real problem. "I kissed you with pepperoni breath first. You agreed to those terms."
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Date: 2010-05-12 04:09 pm (UTC)