[Despite her own urge to hide her face, she gazes adoringly into his eyes. Her chest swells with warmth, with words that she's been feeling for a while now, yet is too frightened to say. Her lips part, barely, then close again in favor of a smile. Her cheeks are burning so hot she wonders if he'll burn his palm.]
Me too. It's been so long, but... it feels good. All of it.
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Me too. It's been so long, but... it feels good. All of it.