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Lessons
Aug 31, 2008 21:06:16 GMT -5
Post by Jules on Aug 31, 2008 21:06:16 GMT -5
Zizzy took a deep breath, the smell of beach and water and him calming her and a slow, lazy smile spread as he kissed her. She sank back onto the sand, a hand cupping the back of his neck pulling him down with her.
His words soothed the anger boiling in her stomach and while she still might despise the fact that it had ever happened, if he didn't hate her, she would come to forgive herself. She pulled away for a moment and smiled, placing a hand on his cheek. "Thank you." She whispered, before thanking him in earnest, kissing him with zeal.
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