The city is at war
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“Teach you what?” Malia's voice was wavering and Kira could feel her shiver under her hands, her lips. It definitely made her smirk this time.
“To dance.” She whispered back, like it's a secret, like she wasn’t talking about dancing at all, like that was the last thing on her mind.
Malia nodded eagerly, her hand finally releasing its death grip on Kira's, reaching around to grip Kira’s waist instead, not really pulling her closer (because that wasn't possible) but pressing them together firmer, until air would’ve to divide to get through.
Kira couldn't find pretty words to describe the next kiss, mainly because it wasn't, not by a long shot. There were teeth and tongue brushes, she thought, but mostly just gasping, them breathing each others air, too out of breath already to do much else but too needy to stop touching, until finally, Malia just pressed their lips together, close mouthed and chaste.
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Is it worse to do the right thing for the wrong reasons or the wrong thing for the right reasons?
Everyone has a price and once that's met ... the only thing left is to break.Series
- Part 1 of The city is at war