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She heard him and rolled her eyes .
"What? You don't want to give me a kiss now?"
Taking a deep breath she moved her hands which surrounded his neck and hugged him tight instead . With her face resting on his chest she said,
"If I take one more step close to you, then I may not survive", she said and then her finger she started tracing circles around the b.u.t.ton of his s.h.i.+rt .
He could get what she meant to say, without the need of her telling it explicitly . That was the beauty of their relations.h.i.+p .
"Does your stomach hurt?"
"A bit" .
"What about now?"
Saying that he slowly moved one of his hand underneath her camisole and started tracing random patterns with his fingers on her back . Each movement was slow, like a gentle caress, like he was trying to tread some unknown meadows with caution .
"Mmm . . . It's nice", she said and closed her eyes lying in his arms .
He gently kissed on her head and continued running his fingers .
"Are you still angry?", she propped t
She heard him and rolled her eyes
.
"What? You don't want to give me a kiss now?" .
.
Taking a deep breath she moved her hands which surrounded his neck and hugged him tight instead . With her face resting on his chest she said, .
.
"If I take one more step close to you, then I may not survive", she said and then her finger she started tracing circles around the b.u.t.ton of his s.h.i.+rt
.
He could get what she meant to say, without the need of her telling it explicitly . That was the beauty of their relations.h.i.+p
.
"Does your stomach hurt?" .
.
"A bit"
.
"What about now?" .
.
Saying that he slowly moved one of his hand underneath her camisole and started tracing random patterns with his fingers on her back . Each movement was slow, like a gentle caress, like he was trying to tread some unknown meadows with caution
.
"Mmm . It's nice", she said and closed her eyes lying in his arms
.
He gently kissed on her head and continued running his fingers
.
"Are you still angry?", she propped t.
