[ He wraps his arms around her anew, pulling her close now that it seems she has no intention of pulling away. His fingers comb through her hair, and he hums against her lips, warm and pleased.
When they part, he lets out a soft, low chuckle, resting his forehead against hers.
It's almost freeing, being in free-fall like this. ]
Tienes una hermosa sonrisa, querida.
[ She's going to ask what that means, he knows she will, so he heads her off. His hand slips around to the side of her face, thumb brushing lightly over her lower lip ]
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When they part, he lets out a soft, low chuckle, resting his forehead against hers.
It's almost freeing, being in free-fall like this. ]
Tienes una hermosa sonrisa, querida.
[ She's going to ask what that means, he knows she will, so he heads her off. His hand slips around to the side of her face, thumb brushing lightly over her lower lip ]
You have a beautiful smile.