“No matter what,” Combeferre murmured fervently, wishing he were as sure of that as he had once been. Yes, if they had truly been trapped in Downton, they would have found a way to be together; Henri had to believe it. But he knew he had lapsed, and lapsed terribly, in his faith. Would their bond be so easily frayed again? Or would it heal stronger than before.
For now, Combeferre wanted nothing but to stop his thinking and revel in the woman in his arms. He cupped her face and kissed her fiercely, wishing that he could never let go.
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Date: 2014-08-18 02:59 am (UTC)For now, Combeferre wanted nothing but to stop his thinking and revel in the woman in his arms. He cupped her face and kissed her fiercely, wishing that he could never let go.