[She leaves a faint red mark, imprint of her mouth, just below his jawline, and then she pulls back. What is she thinking about? She's not thinking, but if she were to be honest, she'd say:] You.
[She leans in and brushes her lips against his, then stays close. Whispers, for their ears only:] I like it when you do that.
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[She leans in and brushes her lips against his, then stays close. Whispers, for their ears only:] I like it when you do that.