[Well, he might have been leaning closer... But so was she. It only seemed logical right now and despite thinking that this was a little strange, that was quieted by more pressing matters.
Like her lips against his. Because brushing their lips was not nearly enough, not now that she had an idea of what it felt like.]
we're not complaining!
Like her lips against his. Because brushing their lips was not nearly enough, not now that she had an idea of what it felt like.]