One that's improved when she drifts back, his eyes still tracking her. His own lips glistening and a little swollen from the effort prior. Sholmes' heart does a little flutter in his chest; certainly no one's ever used that word to describe him before. Supple.
His gaze is admiring, taking on a somewhat owlish quality.]
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One that's improved when she drifts back, his eyes still tracking her. His own lips glistening and a little swollen from the effort prior. Sholmes' heart does a little flutter in his chest; certainly no one's ever used that word to describe him before. Supple.
His gaze is admiring, taking on a somewhat owlish quality.]
Then we'll have to pull apart.
[Momentarily, anyway.]