[ The touch of his hand has her swallowing thickly, straightening somewhat and lifting her chin to look up at him more fully. Though her expression is peacefully placid, something dark swims just beneath the surface.
Lowering her glass to hold it in her lap, she tilts her head to press her cheek to his palm. Her eyes flutter shut, and she raises her free hand to cover his, fingers curled around the side of his hand. ] Happy would be an understatement. [ She turns her head more fully, then, and kisses the inside of his palm. ]
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Lowering her glass to hold it in her lap, she tilts her head to press her cheek to his palm. Her eyes flutter shut, and she raises her free hand to cover his, fingers curled around the side of his hand. ] Happy would be an understatement. [ She turns her head more fully, then, and kisses the inside of his palm. ]