[his jolt has her startle, heart jumping to her throat for a beat. she holds her breath and lay still as she can even as he settles back and nuzzles her, none too reassured.]
...It's...it's your neck, isn't it...
[gods. she...all because she hadn't any self-control-!]
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...It's...it's your neck, isn't it...
[gods. she...all because she hadn't any self-control-!]