Dancing in the Moonlight
07-18-2014, 03:44 PM
He would nuzzle her similarly, and she found herself again enjoying his every touch. She felt like she didn't know him at all, but knew him so well at the same time. She kept reasoning with herself that actions spoke louder than words, and so far she would find herself trusting him completely. He'd done wonders for her body, would he keep safe her fragile heart too? As her form leaned into his she would let herself enjoy his musky scent, listening silently at his comment about the flowers that were around them. She would mumble a 'yes' quietly, but in reality her bicolored gaze was closed, completely content in just letting him share her weight. Speech |