[ Her eyes close as she relishes how close he is, the soft warmth of his breath. ]
Should we make the most of it?
[ Another kiss, still tender and unassuming – undemanding, as much as she may be soaring with such an odd bliss, a thrill of being this close, this intimate.
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Should we make the most of it?
[ Another kiss, still tender and unassuming – undemanding, as much as she may be soaring with such an odd bliss, a thrill of being this close, this intimate.
To Peter. ]