Sweet is Revenge
“We're not necessarily aware of it all the time, but it has infused our language.
–Michael Largo, Final Exits: The Illustrated Encyclopedia of How We Die Lillian Waking up in Decklin's arms is something I wholeheartedly enjoyed. I wouldn't have guessed he was a snuggler, but I was pleasantly surprised when I found out he was. I smiled and burrowed into him more. One of his arms came up and his hand moved my hair from my neck and he kissed it. I smiled and sighed contentedly.
"Morning," h...e said quietly and continued kissing me. I decided I loved his morning voice. It was deeper and it sent chills up and down my body. I turned to face him.
"Morning," I said smiling brightly. He kissed my mouth and attempted to make it deeper, but I kept my mouth firmly shut.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Morning breath," I said. He rolled his eyes and kissed me again, forcing my mouth open with his tongue.MoreLess
–Michael Largo, Final Exits: The Illustrated Encyclopedia of How We Die Lillian Waking up in Decklin's arms is something I wholeheartedly enjoyed. I wouldn't have guessed he was a snuggler, but I was pleasantly surprised when I found out he was. I smiled and burrowed into him more. One of his arms came up and his hand moved my hair from my neck and he kissed it. I smiled and sighed contentedly.
"Morning," h...e said quietly and continued kissing me. I decided I loved his morning voice. It was deeper and it sent chills up and down my body. I turned to face him.
"Morning," I said smiling brightly. He kissed my mouth and attempted to make it deeper, but I kept my mouth firmly shut.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Morning breath," I said. He rolled his eyes and kissed me again, forcing my mouth open with his tongue.MoreLess
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