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Post by Jules on Mar 20, 2009 23:44:55 GMT -5
[now it's me]
"I've missed you so much." Her voice cracked and she almost teared up, but she didn't want to cry right now, even if they'd be happy. Instead she slid forward and bridged the gap between the bed and the chair with her body. Zizzy braced herself by placing one hand on his upper thigh and the other on his shoulder. She matched the sly little grin that had brought on the huge pang of just how much she'd missed him. The dress, she knew, was tacky and not something she would normally wear. And even though Armand was not a sleaze, he was still a man, and a nice view was still a view and for now she'd take advantage of that.
"I love you." She smiled and nipped teasingly at his lower lip. It, to her, had been so long since she'd kissed him or touched him that she wanted to draw it out, make it last forever. She would never again take a single moment for granted. She kissed his neck with a series of soft, feathery touches while her hand left his shoulder to tease a trail down his torso. "Did you miss me?" Oh she'd almost forgotten how fun this could be. She'd been reliving it memories that had seemed long-past, but this was fresh, real, concrete.
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