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"your welcome " he wrapped his arms around her and held her close |
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Lucille smiled and held Leim close, tightly wrapping her arms and legs around him. She smiled and kissed his cheek. After another little while of silence, she spoke again. "I'm okay with kissing and being together when its just us..." she murmured, her lips brushing his neck as she spoke. |
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"yes ma'am " he grabbed her chin lightly again and held it his his face looking at her lips" so do I have your consent" |
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Lucille grinned and nodded, her eyes flickering between his eyes and his lips. "Yeah... you do..." she murmured her eyes settling on his lips. |
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he closed the space between them with a kiss he didn't want it to ever stop |
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Lucille's eyes fluttered closed and she kissed him back passionately, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling herself closer to him. |
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he pulled her waist closer to him |
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Lucille smiled into the kiss, her lips moving with his. She trailed a hand slowly down his neck, eventually resting on his chest. |
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he smiled at her touch and held her there |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille kept kissing him, enjoying the feeling of his lips on hers and the fact that it was Leim she was kissing. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
