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2024-10-29 19:42:56“What’s wrong with it?” Sebastian queried.
She frowned and her brow furrowed fearfully.
“What is it?” He rushed to her side. Taking her hands. To his surprise she let him grip her fingers, lightly stroking the knuckles with his thumb. “What can I do?”
She worried her lip and eyes roved his face as she tossed over what to do. Then abruptly her expression melted. Her head lolled back and when it dropped forward, her eyes were liquid. She licked away what remained of the wine on her lips and her head lowered. Eyes intent on him.
I know that look. He was startled. But I’ve never seen it on her.
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Her lips parted breathlessly, damp and red from the drink. She slid one of her hands free to flatten against his chest. In less than a second it molded over his body trailing up. She stood on her toes to reach the back of his neck.
He noted faintly her smell had changed. Lending a more poignant sweetness to the air. Som
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