[Momo laughs, low and bright, nuzzling against Jiro's neck as she tilts her head to the side, kissing the skin there softly. There's nothing but affection in her words, her voice, her eyes.
Cheesy?]
...No, that's a paperback romance. This is something better.
[Much better. Her hands begin moving inward, one underneath to pull her into a hug, the other heading for the buttons of her shirt.]
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[Momo laughs, low and bright, nuzzling against Jiro's neck as she tilts her head to the side, kissing the skin there softly. There's nothing but affection in her words, her voice, her eyes.
Cheesy?]
...No, that's a paperback romance. This is something better.
[Much better. Her hands begin moving inward, one underneath to pull her into a hug, the other heading for the buttons of her shirt.]
It sounds...nice.