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Post by Marian Fitzwalter on Aug 9, 2009 15:54:50 GMT 1
"You do not have to say anything," she said with a smile.
Having kissed him so briefly she found a part of herself wanting more. Stopping him, her lips found his again, pressing against him. She always liked kissing him, as much as she liked holding him. She just wanted this moment until they had to seperate in camp.
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