She does want a turn, and she'll take it... if only so that she is better able to distract herself from the way that her heart hammers in her chest at that. It's a long drag, and she is silent as she lets the smoke swirl in her mouth, the taste still as bitter as those first few puffs before she holds it out for him should he want to take it back.]
I know.
[She always did. Even when she was just as lost in the throes of their passion as he was, Benedikta knew that he meant every word that he'd said. Every demand, every wish. More than that—]
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She does want a turn, and she'll take it... if only so that she is better able to distract herself from the way that her heart hammers in her chest at that. It's a long drag, and she is silent as she lets the smoke swirl in her mouth, the taste still as bitter as those first few puffs before she holds it out for him should he want to take it back.]
I know.
[She always did. Even when she was just as lost in the throes of their passion as he was, Benedikta knew that he meant every word that he'd said. Every demand, every wish. More than that—]
I did, too.