With everything that was going on, Hunter just let the movement of their bodies happen, and his eyes went wide when he ended up on his back. Fawn's skirts pooled around them both like a great ocean, highlighting the paleness of her skin and the brightness of her hair.
"Gods Fawn," he whispered, as she leaned down to kiss him, his hands circling her waist.
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