KieranSoares
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"Never been kissed, huh...? I can fix that." Ghell, stalwart and confident as he was, he rose from the bench and made his way over to her. He took her wrist and turned her completely to face him. One of his large, warm hands came to rest gently along the line of her jaw and on her neck, and his other hand wrapped round to press into the small of her back, drawing her near. He leaned in, and their lips met in a perfect lock, as if moulded to fit one another. After several long seconds, Ghell slowly drew back, fireworks still going off in his head. That never got old. "How's that?" He smiled warmly.