Etched in Bone
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Why wouldn’t they like it? Kissing was similar to licking, and he always liked licking Meg. In fact, the times when he had given her a human kiss, he’d liked that too.
He put his arms around her and brushed his lips against hers once, twice. Then his mouth settled over hers and lingered. As he eased back, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his.
“I think we like it,” Meg breathed.
“I think we should try it again. Just to be sure.”
They tried it several more times, just to be sure, and eventually decided that they did like kissing. They liked it a lot.
He put his arms around her and brushed his lips against hers once, twice. Then his mouth settled over hers and lingered. As he eased back, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his.
“I think we like it,” Meg breathed.
“I think we should try it again. Just to be sure.”
They tried it several more times, just to be sure, and eventually decided that they did like kissing. They liked it a lot.
