[And then she was leaning against him, into him, worn fingers tangling in the thick strands of hair at the base of his skull. Everything, all of the worry, all of the doubt, all of the hesitation falls away as his affections are reciprocated, confidence and courage rising up to take their places.
Fingers slip backwards, cupping her jaw and caressing the sensitive skin just below her ear, each touch feather light and teasing. Even as he shifts, moving against her, easing them into something deeper and more profound, showing her just how much truth had been behind his words.]
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Fingers slip backwards, cupping her jaw and caressing the sensitive skin just below her ear, each touch feather light and teasing. Even as he shifts, moving against her, easing them into something deeper and more profound, showing her just how much truth had been behind his words.]