[ She finds that she misses his lips the moment they part, reason for finding him slipping through her fingers in the face of it. In the face of his hands, his lips, the timbre of his voice. She has always said he was damnably charming, even before he managed to sneak his way behind her walls. ]
Then you will eat, but not before you kiss me again.
[ A stubborn and selfish woman she is, wanting perhaps too much but wanting nonetheless. ]
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Then you will eat, but not before you kiss me again.
[ A stubborn and selfish woman she is, wanting perhaps too much but wanting nonetheless. ]