Felicity really couldn't help the almost mischievous grin that form on her lips as she watched him move closer all over again. Her head tilted easily with his hand at the back of her neck and she certainly had no issues with pressing against him as the other hand wrapped more tightly around her waist. She was enjoying it all, perhaps a bit too much, but she'd never say so out loud. And as his almost hesitantly bent to kiss her again, she met his lips with her own enthusiasm.

A hand slid up his chest, gripping at the fabric of his shirt to hold herself tight against him as the other wrapped around his neck to toy with the short hairs at the nape of his neck. Any awkwardness, once more, was ignored by Felicity as she simply savored the kiss.

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