[He didn't think too much about destiny, as it had always dealt him a poor hand. But he has a better appreciation for it now, if it was truly responsible. Perhaps it was their hosts? It didn't matter, so long as she was here.
He can tell from the kiss that she is not the most experienced, but something about that draws him in, guiding her as the kiss deepens and turns more passionate. She wasn't jesting, she was a passionate woman.
Free fingers trail from her hair down the length of her neck, tracing the soft skin that he could access.]
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He can tell from the kiss that she is not the most experienced, but something about that draws him in, guiding her as the kiss deepens and turns more passionate. She wasn't jesting, she was a passionate woman.
Free fingers trail from her hair down the length of her neck, tracing the soft skin that he could access.]