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Sora was changing into her flower costume as she embarrassingly thought about what happened before the morning show.
How embarrassing!
The only thing that would have made the situation worse was if Ken had actually seen them kissing. She quickly zipped up her costume and hastily clipped the orange ball into her hair. She stole a look at the clock on the wall.
Plenty of time to spare!
She smiled to herself and opened her door.
"Leon?"
The tall man had a hand up as if to knock, but then smoothly put the hand back by his side.
"We were interrupted."
She blinked. He allowed her a few seconds to let the words sink in before he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers in a simple kiss.
Her hands rose to fist his shirt as she kissed him back with more force. He half smirked against her lips at her fire. With a tug to the front of his shirt, he obeyed her wordless command and walked forward.
He closed her dressing room door behind him.
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He had kept the kiss simple in order to give her the choice whether or not to change it.
He was curious what she would do.
Sure enough, he found himself backed against the door and quickly catching her as she hopped up and wrapped her legs around his torso. She deliciously deepened the kiss with a passion that made him hungry for her taste.
So that's how you want it.
He slanted his mouth and took the lead. She pressed him back against the door when he made to switch their positions. He looked at her with slightly wide eyes.
Her own eyes were glowing with rekindled desire.
"Minx," he said with a smirk.
She smiled at him, the corner of her mouth twisted up in confidence.
"Hunter," she murmured.
The lower octave had him pulling her head down with relish. Their mouths crashed in a sensual battle of teeth and tongue, neither one wanting to relent or allow the other to stop.
His hands were all over her back and legs, bringing out a low moan.
Her hands scratched his scalp and neck as she pulled and tugged at him to continue. A throaty sound of approval was wrenched from him. In his planning for a 'slow' seduction he had overlooked a vital part.
Her desire, he dazedly thought as her tongue ran along his own, may prove to be stronger than my will.
He could find no issue with that.
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