[Wanda squeezes his hand, unable to suppress a shiver as Shaxx runs a hand over her side. The fabric is an interesting experience, only the slightest of barriers between them. She can still feel the warmth of his hand.]
No. This is just for you.
[She rises onto her tip toes and kisses his cheek.]
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No. This is just for you.
[She rises onto her tip toes and kisses his cheek.]
Do you like it?