[Grinning into the continuing kissing, Carolina moves her hands from his hair to his back, fingers running along his shoulders as she silently memorizes the feeling of his skin underneath her callused fingers. One of these days, she'll insist on them just getting to know each others' bodies while they're more sober. As it is, she shifts her hips under his touch, wrapping her legs around him to minimize the space between them.]
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