There was nothing for it but to kiss her again, much less chastely than before. The body may have changed, but it was still Lex, as that sly grin had so effectively reminded him.
"I should get up," he murmured, his forehead pressed to hers. The longer he stayed, the less likely he would.
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"I should get up," he murmured, his forehead pressed to hers. The longer he stayed, the less likely he would.