[ his eyes remain gazing upward to her as he plants the slow lingering kiss to the back of her hand, aware of the way she seems to move into it. sometimes he thinks he’s passed this, the casual flirtation that builds in a particular direction with every word, every subtle touch, but clearly he’s yet to learn his lesson on the matter.
even when he lifts his upper body again, still maintaining a slight lean towards her, he doesn’t release her fingers, keeping them loose upon his hand. ]
Well, Miss Theron, I can’t say I’m too disappointed. I much prefer the company of those who aren’t looking to behave.
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even when he lifts his upper body again, still maintaining a slight lean towards her, he doesn’t release her fingers, keeping them loose upon his hand. ]
Well, Miss Theron, I can’t say I’m too disappointed. I much prefer the company of those who aren’t looking to behave.