She feels charged up, full of energy that rattles around in her stomach, desperate to escape. Stupid conscience. Swallowing hard, she presses a palm against his left cheek, then as her one concession to being that kind of impulsive this evening, quickly leans in and gives him a tiny kiss on the right one, just outside the corner of his mouth.
Then she moves back, hands and all, disentangling her personal space from his.
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Date: 2009-04-24 11:03 pm (UTC)She feels charged up, full of energy that rattles around in her stomach, desperate to escape. Stupid conscience. Swallowing hard, she presses a palm against his left cheek, then as her one concession to being that kind of impulsive this evening, quickly leans in and gives him a tiny kiss on the right one, just outside the corner of his mouth.
Then she moves back, hands and all, disentangling her personal space from his.