She tilts her head for him, welcoming the kisses scattered against her neck, one of her hands sneaking back up to gently run through his hair. "You don't need to apologise for that," she assures him with a smile. "I'm sure it's not something you'd choose to do if you could help it." Her eyes close for a second to enjoy the kisses and the attention, and her fingers do indeed find the relatively new scar from the blade that had buried itself beneath his ribs. Isla the flesh is weak |
the pause between breathing
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the Remedy
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