She turned on her side slightly and moved forward to kiss him. The contact wasn't forceful or pushy in any way. Instead it was tender, almost regretful. "I like you, Nick." She caressed his jaw, slowly. "If I could wave my hand and get you all the way out of this, I would."
She licked her lips and looked down. "Even when that means I'd probably never see you again."
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Date: 2013-10-06 04:37 pm (UTC)She licked her lips and looked down. "Even when that means I'd probably never see you again."