“I appreciate that.”
Before he had the chance to get stressed, she grabbed him by the hips and pulled him in. He looked down into her eyes. When it became obvious to her that he would not guess her intent, Émilie stood on the tips of her toes and pecked him on the lips.
She moved away quick as a flash, intent on enjoying the bed a while longer. He focused on the tingling sensation on his lips and this was the first time someone, other than a relative, kissed him… never on the lips.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Man of War is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth.
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