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Her lips are sweet as nectar as they brush again and again over your own, warm and soothing against the night's chill. Perhaps a wiser person would not let a Fae so close, known manipulators as they are. Perhaps a wiser Faerie would not confess of her instant attraction to a mortal like yourself.
Yet, the closer she presses to you, you think perhaps none of that has to matter...~