The tension knotting in his stomach slides into freefall, and he, too, closes his eyes, leaning in, the hand not on her face sliding down across her back, pressing just enough to feel the strength of her ribs.
"Okay," he echoes.
And then his mouth presses lightly against hers, and he isn't saying anything anymore.
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"Okay," he echoes.
And then his mouth presses lightly against hers, and he isn't saying anything anymore.