Emmeline continued to blush, probably even more vividly than before as he answered her. It didn't even have to be all that flirtatious of a thing to say and he had her blushing. Perhaps it was simply him. His presence as a whole. She'd long ago realized he made her feel things she'd hadn't known existed. And for that, she was grateful. It was exciting and exhilarating.

But no matter how often they did kiss, each time was different. And every time was like fireworks.

As he leaned in for a more forceful kiss, it was no different. She met him this time though, pressing her own lips firmly against his own as her hand came up to hold against his neck. Slipping it to the back of his neck, she held him in place as she clearly wanted more than the soft and sweet kiss from before.

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