His grin fades, replaced instead by something else. Shadows dance in his charcoal eyes as if he's seeing Jessamae for the first time. Hunger darkens them further as he murmurs his words with haunting honesty. "I don't know. I'm still figuring that out, myself."
A twinge beats in her heart before it starts to viciously thud. "Oh...."
Reason dissipates as she slips her legs sideways, allowing him to proceed closer. And then her hands are gliding through his hair, slow and tortuous. A hum sounds in her ear as Hanzo slips her shirt off her in one swift tug.
She trails a hand through his hair with a boldness she didn't know she had. Her voice comes out hot, raspy, and desperate. She doesn't register what she's said until it's already too late. "I want to kiss you."
His breath lands against
