Isla
"But you're not," she murmurs, as if sometimes Sunjata needed reminding of that fact. Of the reality that he's still alive, his heart still beating, and that he's allowed to feel things other than guilt and regret, even if it's only for as long as a few minutes at a time. "I'm glad I can count on you," she continues, managing the start of a smile, only to find him suddenly surging forward.
Their lips meet again and Isla melts against Sunjata, her arms looping around his neck as she sinks into the bed and lets the weight of him press against her. It would be a lie to say that his kiss didn't kindle something low in her belly, but given the current state of them, it's something that can certainly wait.
Their lips meet again and Isla melts against Sunjata, her arms looping around his neck as she sinks into the bed and lets the weight of him press against her. It would be a lie to say that his kiss didn't kindle something low in her belly, but given the current state of them, it's something that can certainly wait.
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
