( his hands feel nice when they run up her thighs greedily as she settles on top of him, fingers running over coarse hair at the back of his neck as their lips meet. her resolve might be weakening a little, but it doesn't mean that she's forgotten about the importance of the conversation that she can tell he's so desperate to move past and ignore.
sara breathes out a soft sigh as she breaks the kiss, face lingering close to his, fingers curling idly into the back of his shirt. ) You and me ever gonna have any kind of serious talk? ( she presses her cheek against his temple so she can maybe avoid looking at him for a second despite being on top of him, continuing, ) I really mean what I said.
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sara breathes out a soft sigh as she breaks the kiss, face lingering close to his, fingers curling idly into the back of his shirt. ) You and me ever gonna have any kind of serious talk? ( she presses her cheek against his temple so she can maybe avoid looking at him for a second despite being on top of him, continuing, ) I really mean what I said.