Oh that was absolutely not fair. Verity had some very lovely memories of that tongue and none of them were fit for a restaurant setting. Leaning in, she reached for his hand, first lacing her fingers through them and then straightening them out so their hands were flat, palm to palm.
And focused for a moment on just exactly how she was feeling, seeing if he'd pick it up.
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Date: 2018-08-15 07:34 am (UTC)And focused for a moment on just exactly how she was feeling, seeing if he'd pick it up.