[Richard, if you're waiting for Kate to really start something, you'll probably die of old age first, which is saying something considering you're immortal and you both happen to be in a place where people don't age...
That doesn't mean she's not testing her own limits here, Kate's fingertips skimming along the waist of his jeans, around to his hip as she pulls her face back an inch, eyes darting from side to side as she drinks him in, gaze lingering on his mouth again.
Her eyes open a little wider and he might catch a flicker of uncertainty there as her hand lingers at his hip, like she's daring herself to do something but isn't sure she has the courage to follow through and she kisses him again, firmer this time as her hand curves around his leg, massaging the muscle through the denim.]
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That doesn't mean she's not testing her own limits here, Kate's fingertips skimming along the waist of his jeans, around to his hip as she pulls her face back an inch, eyes darting from side to side as she drinks him in, gaze lingering on his mouth again.
Her eyes open a little wider and he might catch a flicker of uncertainty there as her hand lingers at his hip, like she's daring herself to do something but isn't sure she has the courage to follow through and she kisses him again, firmer this time as her hand curves around his leg, massaging the muscle through the denim.]