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[A bit too late to tell her to be careful now, she took his spear into her heart and now she's playing with fire. Surely she can handle a little (or a lot) of bite. Which is why she can't help but smile when he lifts her up, and wrapping her arms around his shoulders. She might be in a vulnerable position now, captured by the lancer, but it's snug and she has a feeling she doesn't want to be anywhere else.]

I fully admit, this I really did.

[He kisses ferociously, a little more than she was prepared for, but she recovers quickly to deliver him with a feverish kiss. If he bites, she bites back, tongue sliding over his lips as she begins to explore.]