( a soft chime of thanks, sliding into the passenger's seat to get comfortable.
it's only when the door's shut does she lean over the console to reach for his chin, all the better to keep him steady to press a kiss to his temple, sweet and light, her smile more felt than seen. )
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it's only when the door's shut does she lean over the console to reach for his chin, all the better to keep him steady to press a kiss to his temple, sweet and light, her smile more felt than seen. )
It's for dessert.
( and back to her seat she goes! )