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Emma had called her "Rikki baby", touching her cheek like a secret hidden in the crowd. Now Emma was partway out of the water, like a siren. Emma's tail sent up a splash as she beckoned.
Warmth lingered in Rikki's hands from drying Lewis. He'd gone back inside, and Cleo, leaving Rikki alone with Emma. Rikki leaned closer, no longer avoiding the water. Magic shimmered through her.
Their mouths touched, first lightly, then a more intense kiss. We have tails, Rikki thought. I don't have to figure this out right now. When I have a tail I can just feel.