[and she eats it up. Her free hand finds the other side of his face, resting there to trace slow soothing circles with her thumb.
And she'll stay there... until she hears the sound of the soup boiling.
Then she pulls away, placing a kiss on his cheek before she lets go and stands, leaving the poison to get back to work while she turns her attention to the meal]
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And she'll stay there... until she hears the sound of the soup boiling.
Then she pulls away, placing a kiss on his cheek before she lets go and stands, leaving the poison to get back to work while she turns her attention to the meal]