[ for all the time that has passed she still never tires of the feel of his arms slipping around her, warm and strong, locking tightly around her. alisaie isn't the delicate sort of girl who needs to feel safe with someone, and yet she feels safe nonetheless. secure. like nothing bad could ever happen to either of them when he holds her so tightly.
she hums, shivering pleasantly when he nuzzles to her ear, her arms tightening around his shoulders, her smile curving against his cheek. ]
That is more like it. You cannot fool me, I know you like it.
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she hums, shivering pleasantly when he nuzzles to her ear, her arms tightening around his shoulders, her smile curving against his cheek. ]
That is more like it. You cannot fool me, I know you like it.
[ gross boy likes getting stepped on ]