She didn't pull away. Or slap him. Or yell. Or gag. Or grimace.
He drops his feet down, hands coming up to carefully cradle her face in his hands as he grins and kisses her again. This feels like swinging between buildings, maybe even better. Definitely better, actually, he thinks as he presses close.
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She didn't pull away. Or slap him. Or yell. Or gag. Or grimace.
He drops his feet down, hands coming up to carefully cradle her face in his hands as he grins and kisses her again. This feels like swinging between buildings, maybe even better. Definitely better, actually, he thinks as he presses close.
Holy shit.