Anita moans, tasting the spice of Richard's meal and him, her hand cupping his throat. It always amazes her how just his tone of voice and a kiss can make her ache for him.
"No," she whispers against his lips. "Not this moment."
She dives into a second kiss, passionate and deep.
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Date: 2009-09-24 01:30 am (UTC)"No," she whispers against his lips. "Not this moment."
She dives into a second kiss, passionate and deep.