[dinner was doomed from the moment he walked in the door to myri essentially lighting up candles and playing barry white, lbr. he kisses her deeply, while maneuvering his way around so they're not just ... rolling around in pasta as they make out. (yep, at the same time. he's had a lot of experience in shit like this ... )]
What about my nose? I'd always thought it was a very fine nose. [it's a playful mumble as they eventually pull away to breathe more than anything else. not that she really has a chance to reply before he goes back in, this time softly kissing her neck and working his way down to the curve of her shoulder.]
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What about my nose? I'd always thought it was a very fine nose. [it's a playful mumble as they eventually pull away to breathe more than anything else. not that she really has a chance to reply before he goes back in, this time softly kissing her neck and working his way down to the curve of her shoulder.]