“Le bon Dieu,” Combeferre groans at the very thought. But such concerns are swiftly chased from him by her sweet kiss. All he wishes to do now, more than anything in the world, is kiss Sybil until they are both senseless. “I love you very much, ma cherie,” he whispers, cupping her face to kiss her again, deeply and with more purpose now.
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Date: 2015-03-05 01:33 am (UTC)