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Je t'adore

Aralusian | Grullo (AA Dd ee) | 15 hh | Five | Fuchs


His heart was in his throat, watching her walk a few steps away from him. He had a night planned, a nice walk in the moonlight. Hollowpoint was around and would be able to keep an eye on things and he wasn't going very far so he felt he could risk it. But those words, they made him frantic. His whole body was on vibrate and he felt if he kept it in any longer he would explode. "Larka, wait!" he said with an urgency that seemed out of place in their quiet murmurs. He shook his head, trying to make sense of his raging thoughts, too quick for him to make sense of anything. "I.. Do you mean that? I mean.. I know.. we have this connection?" His words were slipping and he found himself closing his eyes, clenching them closed to try and find the right thing to say.

"Larka.." he quieted himself, stepping up to her, feeling his limbs tremble with each step. What was she doing to him. "I.. I don't know what to say.. or how to express this.. but.. Mon Chéri, Je t'adore," he purred, stepping up to run his figure against hers, resting his nose on the curve on her hip, waiting for an answer, a reaction. A kick to the head, anything!


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