[ if the tug she'd gotten didn't do it, the way damon lets their space intermingle shifts the air from open curiosity to predatory intent. faith lets her mouth linger by his cheek before pushing past toward his ear, stretching her open neck before him. subtlety thy name is so not faith lehane. ]
Never could hack being shy I guess.
[ one of her arms hook and press into damon's back now so that she can just about hang on dance partner. the other hand traces up his back and over his shoulder before resting against his chest. ]
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Never could hack being shy I guess.
[ one of her arms hook and press into damon's back now so that she can just about hang on dance partner. the other hand traces up his back and over his shoulder before resting against his chest. ]
I'm Faith.