Her smile melts into a quiet growl, and she meets him, hunger for hunger, their first reunion seeming to have cracked her reserve. This is no longer anonymous, not the comfort of a stranger's touch. This is something more, something different.
She doesn't have the words for it, but that's all right. Right now, kissing him like this, she doesn't need them.
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Date: 2010-10-11 07:07 am (UTC)She doesn't have the words for it, but that's all right. Right now, kissing him like this, she doesn't need them.