He kissed her back softly and let her go, not letting on as to whether or not the half-lie had set off alarms in his head and more than willing to let her deflect either way. He leaned against the counter, trying to keep from being underfoot, and folded his arms over his chest. "They smell good."
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Date: 2011-04-13 01:30 am (UTC)