[That goofy smile of his is perhaps forever ingrained as her first impression on him. Second to the unseemliness of his round ears. She smiles back down at him in turn, leaning forward to cup his face between her hands, and she kisses him.
Then pulls back and smushes his face a little between her hands. Not that his unsaid compliments aren’t appreciated but...]
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Then pulls back and smushes his face a little between her hands. Not that his unsaid compliments aren’t appreciated but...]
Disrobe, please.