Wolk
The howny wabbit
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Stephan's heart filled with joy at her words. She felt the same way about him. It was mustic to his ears. No, better than music. It was something that few people ever experienced. It was as though the gates of Heaven have suddenly opened up before him invitingly and an angel stepped out, offering a hand to take him on a tour.
"Are you asking for forgiveness because of your rank or because of James?"
He smiled, feeling her gentle hands on his cheeks. Then slightly shook his head.
"I'm not. Not anymore, Alexis. I'm not sorry in the least for what I said, for what I feel."
He leaned towards her softly placing his lips onto hers, he kissed gently, at the very lips he recieved his commands from for so many years, yet that thought did not even entered his mind now. That moment they were the lips of a wonderful woman - soft, crimson, lucious, sweet. He grew a little bolder, trying to judge her reaction by the way her mouth responded to his touch.
"Are you asking for forgiveness because of your rank or because of James?"
He smiled, feeling her gentle hands on his cheeks. Then slightly shook his head.
"I'm not. Not anymore, Alexis. I'm not sorry in the least for what I said, for what I feel."
He leaned towards her softly placing his lips onto hers, he kissed gently, at the very lips he recieved his commands from for so many years, yet that thought did not even entered his mind now. That moment they were the lips of a wonderful woman - soft, crimson, lucious, sweet. He grew a little bolder, trying to judge her reaction by the way her mouth responded to his touch.