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“You don’t even know the real me…”
“Then show me.”
Joanna’s voice is soft even as she pulls Mazikeen closer, smiling when Mazikeen does finally drop the mask hiding her demonic side, her touch soft against the woman’s demonic face, stroking her cheekbone gently.
“Beautiful. You are beautiful.”
The music switches and Joanna barely hides her laugh as she moves closer, risking the softest of kisses even as Mazikeen hides again, leaning into her touch.
“Rejoice your truth…”
The words are whispered but Mazikeen smiles again, letting her hands rest at Joanna’s hips as she kisses her again. She’s never really known how to ‘rejoice in truth’ but Joanna’s love makes it easier to let herself love who she is, all of who she is.