For a long moment they just stood there. Alicia closed her eyes, slowly breathing in the warm smell of Adrian, though she opened her eyes to look up at him when he turned around. Blinking slowly, she smiled at his kiss, once again looking up at him as his hands found their way under the shirt. Her own hands caressed slowly against his warm skin until one was around his neck and the other reached for one of his and they were dancing slowly. “No,” she said softly, shaking her head, then thought about it and shrugged slightly. “You weren’t there.” There was no accusation in her voice, just a stating of fact with a small, warm smile.
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