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Nikolai Lantsov | Sturmhond ([personal profile] sturmhond) wrote 2014-10-20 02:51 pm (UTC)

Hmm.

[ He reaches up, brushing a stray blonde strand back from her face. He tucks it behind her ear and smiles at her. She looks comfortable and warm now, her skin flushed. He’s unable to keep from leaning in, kissing at her again. ]

You could always join me. [ He lifts a brow. ] You did say there was no one else here. How would they ever know?


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