[She grabs his waist, needing the anchor as he kisses her senseless. She's too dizzy to protest as he bolts from the room.
......well that was unexpected. And different. Something tingled beneath the surface of his kiss, passing through to her like water down a river. She can't tell if the feeling is excitement or foreboding.
Shaking her head, she makes her way back down to the kitchen, to pick up the fallen sheet and make sure all the animals had enough food & water for the night. The simple routine helps pull her back into herself. Mocha and Hamlet follow her back up the stairs, and whine so much when she goes into the shower that she lets them jump into bed with her when she finally crawls back in. The sheets still smell like him, like them. She could open a window, air the room out so it's less glaringly obvious, but she doesn't. She just snuggles closer to the dogs, enjoying the warm press of bodies against her as she drifts to sleep.]
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......well that was unexpected. And different. Something tingled beneath the surface of his kiss, passing through to her like water down a river. She can't tell if the feeling is excitement or foreboding.
Shaking her head, she makes her way back down to the kitchen, to pick up the fallen sheet and make sure all the animals had enough food & water for the night. The simple routine helps pull her back into herself. Mocha and Hamlet follow her back up the stairs, and whine so much when she goes into the shower that she lets them jump into bed with her when she finally crawls back in. The sheets still smell like him, like them. She could open a window, air the room out so it's less glaringly obvious, but she doesn't. She just snuggles closer to the dogs, enjoying the warm press of bodies against her as she drifts to sleep.]