Her fingers curl in his hair when he kisses her again. Sybil matches his passion, feeling electric, alive. There's no shame in this, she thinks, in loving someone so very much as to wish to know all of them. How can there be?
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Date: 2014-01-05 02:52 am (UTC)Her fingers curl in his hair when he kisses her again. Sybil matches his passion, feeling electric, alive. There's no shame in this, she thinks, in loving someone so very much as to wish to know all of them. How can there be?