live with my quiet rage

And I'm not expecting you to care, but I have finally seen the light

There were hundreds of small moments where Morgan almost did push away, micro-decisions being made every time Neron's hold on her was loose or they parted for air (at least on her side); something, most likely the effect of the bite still coursing through her and making her need some kind of release, kept her there with him, at least until he parted to speak.

A real sign of how suddenly her guard had come down, Morgan laughed at Neron's words. "Does this seem like I'm about to?" She asked, before leaning back in, reaching to grab the cool hand around her waist and tighten his grip on her as she kissed him again hard and desperate, her eyes slipping shut as she let her mind go blank for the enjoyment of the sensation, feeling the sharpness of his teeth again with her tongue as well as the heat between them even in the lingering Deepfrost snow.

Growing bolder with each second of returned touch, she pulled away and looked him in the eyes, her voice very steady indeed considering her altered state of mind: "Finish what you started." Morgan commanded, now moving the hand on her waist to just beneath her belt: it was up to Neron what he chose to do from there.

Morgan

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