[Saya was hardly the only one that was distracted.
Solomon could still taste her lips upon his own, and with his arm still wound around her waist, his fingers toyed with the fabric caressing her skin. It was enough to speed his pulse, and completely derail any thoughts of his duties to the Church.
But her words brought him back to reality, and he couldn't help but to laugh at his own weakness.]
Action;
Solomon could still taste her lips upon his own, and with his arm still wound around her waist, his fingers toyed with the fabric caressing her skin. It was enough to speed his pulse, and completely derail any thoughts of his duties to the Church.
But her words brought him back to reality, and he couldn't help but to laugh at his own weakness.]
I suppose I really should ask...