[ Maybe it's the promise, or that grin she's so fond of... or the complete lack of self-control that she has where he's concerned - lbr, probably that - but as his lips find hers, a hand comes up to slip behind his neck. Her fingers rolling against the muscle as her lips part beneath his and he'd feel her touch become firmer as her tongue tries to pry his lips apart for just... one more taste.
Aren't you glad I spent 20 minutes searching for my d20 just so I could roll a crit fail? ]
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Aren't you glad I spent 20 minutes searching for my d20 just so I could roll a crit fail? ]