Date: 2013-04-22 11:11 pm (UTC)
Lust turned her head at the last second so his peck would hit her lips, brief as the contact was her lips were more potent than her touch and it was easy to see how men could become addicted to her. "You didn't even say please." Seriously, these Saints had zero manners. But she pressed a hand down on his shoulder and got off his lap like a good little girl, though she was sure it was going to feel much colder now without her.
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