Severus clucked his tongue at her at the fib, running his hands through her hair. "You're a terrible liar, my dear," he said, leaning down to kiss her once again. She had the softest, sweetest lips that he had ever taste--not that he had ever cared to taste anyone's lips but hers. "Come. Make yourself at home."
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