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This time the kiss was expected, or at the very least immediately welcomed with reciprocity.
A cup of her jaw, the brush ever so slightly, the tension of touch and the bigger promise behind it. It was unclear which August was the real one. The first words, blunt and overly-confident for an Echani manling? Or the second one with hands practiced in ease and lips soft against one another. The kiss went on for a few heartbeats, until it was August who broke it next.
He did not let her dance away however, keeping her right there.
"Does my Lady wish for more drinks now?" The teasing whisper brushed rightly against her mouth. "-or do you prefer more of a different taste, Jasmine?"
Whichever act was real and whatever play was false- August was enjoying himself immensely.
Jasmine was fun... it was clear the woman was battling with some of her own demons. The rigors of their society perhaps stifling her in ways she did not want to admit to anyone.
She was trying.
And that was good enough for August.
Noelle Varanin
A cup of her jaw, the brush ever so slightly, the tension of touch and the bigger promise behind it. It was unclear which August was the real one. The first words, blunt and overly-confident for an Echani manling? Or the second one with hands practiced in ease and lips soft against one another. The kiss went on for a few heartbeats, until it was August who broke it next.
He did not let her dance away however, keeping her right there.
"Does my Lady wish for more drinks now?" The teasing whisper brushed rightly against her mouth. "-or do you prefer more of a different taste, Jasmine?"
Whichever act was real and whatever play was false- August was enjoying himself immensely.
Jasmine was fun... it was clear the woman was battling with some of her own demons. The rigors of their society perhaps stifling her in ways she did not want to admit to anyone.
She was trying.
And that was good enough for August.
Noelle Varanin