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Peaches & Cream - Rose Petals
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Timeframe : 1278
“How?” she said, and “Why?” and a hundred other poorly framed questions that it seemed Tristan was only willing to answer by laying his hands and his lips on any part of her he could reach.
It was like every dream, every ghostly visit she’d had over the years, the feel of him everywhere, but this time real. Tears rolled down her cheeks as, between questions, she brought her lips to his again and again whenever she found them near, and she curled her arms around him and held him fast.
“Don’t ever, ever leave me again,” she told him.
Main entry
Timeframe : 1278
“How?” she said, and “Why?” and a hundred other poorly framed questions that it seemed Tristan was only willing to answer by laying his hands and his lips on any part of her he could reach.
It was like every dream, every ghostly visit she’d had over the years, the feel of him everywhere, but this time real. Tears rolled down her cheeks as, between questions, she brought her lips to his again and again whenever she found them near, and she curled her arms around him and held him fast.
“Don’t ever, ever leave me again,” she told him.