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5. a neck kiss.
There was a moment where Cider had to stand on her toes, hands gently resting upon Flint’s shoulders as she tucked her head to the crook of his neck, nuzzling him softly as she pressed a few feather-light kisses against his jaw, and then moved down to gently administer them against his neck. Damn she was affectionate.














