Rose sat on the porch of a little blue house in Paris, Kentucky and tried to tally up where to go next. In the house there was one wanted criminal - two if one counted her, two who’d been turned back from Strigoi, a nearly insane old Spirit user, and Kyle. Who really seemed to be forced to deal with her world at its most crazy
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It left Dimitri with plenty to think about.
"Go rest," he suggested gently, taking a seat beside her.
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They were already holding hands as they sat in the starlight. She couldn't - or didn't want to make herself - stop as she leaned up to press her lips against his.
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On the other hand, if that was what let him keep kissing her, Rose would take every second of it, as she tried to press in closer against him.
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But while he kissed her, it was difficult to think about anything beyond just Rose, leaving Dimitri like putty in her hands and nowhere near stopping.
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Her hands slipped up into his hair, tugging out that always loose hair tie so his silky hair could tangle with her fingers. Rose didn't know how she could have ever thought kissing him as a Strigoi was anything like the warm, responsive Dimitri he'd always been.
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Looking down at her, he really didn't know if it was smart to have kissed her like that, but Dimitri was positive he didn't want to take it back.
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