#215333 - I wrap my hand behind his back and gently lay him back onto the floor, our lips only parting for breath, skin pressed tightly together. An oak fire burns slowly, small crackling sounds escaping occasionally and sending little fairies of light into the tall chimney. As my luck would have it, a bit of sauce falls on his chest.
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