Anita gasps into the kiss, swept under by the emotion she feels from him. There is no way she can deny he loves her, or doubt how much he wants her. If she'd just looked before -- really looked -- she'd have seen it.
She meets his hunger with her own, hardly passive in the kiss, but giving more than taking. Her fingers pluck at the buttons of his shirt as she seeks skin-on-skin contact.
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Date: 2009-09-22 10:08 pm (UTC)She meets his hunger with her own, hardly passive in the kiss, but giving more than taking. Her fingers pluck at the buttons of his shirt as she seeks skin-on-skin contact.