A/N: Carina started this madness.
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Nobody looked so beautiful when they were crying.
He stood and crossed the threshold in a moment. Held her tight and felt her breathe. She cried but made no sound, simply stood trembling in his embrace until he felt like the strongest man on earth.
She smelled like the newest fragrance; she wore the newest fashion; she knew she looked exquisite. As delicate as a child, as untouchable as china.
It was maddening.
She raised her eyes and stared past his soul. He crumbled like ash in the heat of her gaze.
Her smile was like ice. He shivered as her fingers glided across his shoulder blade. Effortlessly, as if she had done this a thousand times before. Her movements were feline. Graceful and unhurried, she pressed into his body, into every contour; touched the base of his neck with outstretched claws. She purred as if he was the strongest man on earth.
He was far from it.
As if by sudden inspiration, as if on a whim, she twisted her head upwards and chastely tasted his lips. As if on a whim, she imprinted herself upon his heart.
She spoke like milk and honey. She spoke as if he had a choice.
"You tell me it's wrong. You tell me to stop."
And he couldn't.