[Despite her apprehension, Belladonna is happy to be here. Just the two of them, him so patient and her so resolved. When he comes close, she’s smiling, of course, and all she wants to do is gaze into his eyes. Like boiling pits of tar that could sink even the most fearsome of giants.
She kisses him back. The kissing comes easily now, even though her hands shake from anticipation and a nervous giggle is stuck in her throat.]
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She kisses him back. The kissing comes easily now, even though her hands shake from anticipation and a nervous giggle is stuck in her throat.]