Hearing that, his name in her voice, the weight of it imbued with a kind of love she already feels...it's like being home again.
"I've missed you," he murmurs, before he can stop himself. It's the wrong thing to say, he's sure of it as soon as it leaves his lips, but he can't pull it back. His smile manages to be affectionate and melancholy in equal measure. "You make it sound good."
Fox. . He gives her ass a little squeeze, just because he can.
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"I've missed you," he murmurs, before he can stop himself. It's the wrong thing to say, he's sure of it as soon as it leaves his lips, but he can't pull it back. His smile manages to be affectionate and melancholy in equal measure. "You make it sound good."
Fox. . He gives her ass a little squeeze, just because he can.