Wips game: 5-3-24?
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Fic #5 is a Vegas AU where Killian and Emma are celebrating their Bachelor/ette parties in Sin City, preparing to marry... not each other. (dun, dun, duuuuun).
Here’s a snippet starting on page 3, line 24:
“Um… hi,” she greeted. Her unease was evident. From the stiffness of her posture, with her hands tucked into her back pockets, to the way she averted her eyes from meeting his as they darted around the room, it was clear she was feeling the same guilt. “So, um, look. About last night--”
Killian waved her off with a look of contrition. “Bad form on my part, lass. I apologize for--”
“It wasn’t all your fault,” she argued. “I’m just as--”
“Still, I shouldn’t have--”
“We shouldn’t have…”
Killian released a slightly exasperated, amused breath, which was met with a twitch of a smile on her lips. “Very well then, love.” he conceded. “We’ll simply blame it on the alcohol, the Sin City allure of Vegas, and put it behind us, shall we?”
Smile now fully formed, she nodded her head and pulled her hands from her pockets. “Sounds good.”
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