[ His wandering touch draws a content sigh from her-- cut short by his words! Blinking with disbelief, she flushes... because she's almost certain that, not only has William urged her to kiss him, she'd also been waiting on him to make the first move, instead of pushing herself on him? What universe is this?
Drawing her fingertips down the definition of his cheeks her eyes drink in the sight of his features, so close, before taking careful hold of his chin. Leans in terribly close, nearly muttering against his lips. ]
I'd dread to wait another second.
[ And, in closing the difference, take him in a kiss. It's just short of aggressively passionate in its yearning, and yet, holds a sort of tenderness that one could only expect of a true love! ]
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Drawing her fingertips down the definition of his cheeks her eyes drink in the sight of his features, so close, before taking careful hold of his chin. Leans in terribly close, nearly muttering against his lips. ]
I'd dread to wait another second.
[ And, in closing the difference, take him in a kiss. It's just short of aggressively passionate in its yearning, and yet, holds a sort of tenderness that one could only expect of a true love! ]