Trancelike, she moved toward him. When she was standing nect to hims, she realized how tall he was, towering ove rher so she had to tilt her chin with the tips of his fingers so he could look into her eyes. He was going to kiss her,and she didn't want to stop him.
Her eyes cloes of their own accord as she waited. His lips, when they touched hers, were soft, giving as well as taking, persuading her gently to respond. She could feel his arms cradle her against him. He felt strong, and she felt safe and natural in his embrace. His fingers touching her face were tender, trailing whispery shadows over her cheekbones. Having him kiss her felt like the most natural thing in the world. It was a kiss.
A tender gesture, tempting an answer but demanding none.
Her eyes cloes of their own accord as she waited. His lips, when they touched hers, were soft, giving as well as taking, persuading her gently to respond. She could feel his arms cradle her against him. He felt strong, and she felt safe and natural in his embrace. His fingers touching her face were tender, trailing whispery shadows over her cheekbones. Having him kiss her felt like the most natural thing in the world. It was a kiss.
A tender gesture, tempting an answer but demanding none.
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