[ His hand is seeking out one of yours, tangling your fingers together and drawing your palm up and over his heart. ] If you want to, I'm not going to stop you.
[ There's the tell-tale tug of a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are searching yours. This kind of banter feels familiar. It's nice.
A quick nip over your knuckles now. ] Honestly though, I just like knowing that they're there.
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[ There's the tell-tale tug of a smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are searching yours. This kind of banter feels familiar. It's nice.
A quick nip over your knuckles now. ] Honestly though, I just like knowing that they're there.
[ Take that confession as you will, babe. ]