Leonard must have liked my reaction, as in response to it, he lightly kissed me on the sensitive spot where the neck and shoulder were joined, then returned to gently combing my hair.
Mmmm, pleasantly.
I tilted my head slightly the other way so Leonardo had better access to my necks, but he didn't take advantage of it.
It pissed me off a bit, but I'm never wouldn't admit it.
Pretending that I was only about gymnastics of the necks, seemingly not interested in anything, I returned to drinking coffee.
But what is coffee without a cigarette?
With that in mind, I smiled gently, grabbed a packet, and lit one cigarette.
It's amazing, but I don't feel my wolf at all, as if it ceased to exist. Of course, I enjoyed it, although it was a bit strange to feel the void after so long with the other being living inside in you.
