Justine slipped into his lap, careful not to put pressure on his ribs or bruises. It was a difficult task but one that she managed with grace and relative ease. Her fingers intertwined in his silky dark hair, tugging just enough to feel the pleasant pressure on his scalp.
The kiss was deep and greedy, matched in strength and eagerness as their tongues twisted together in a familiar dance. She smiled against his lips as his spoke and whispered a sweet reply. "I will have words with him next time. To keep you safe." Then she was done talking, returning to his kiss and the heat of his touch.
Thomas wouldn't deny his little brother anything but Justine would continue to protect him in whatever way she could. Even if that meant threatening Harry to look after Thomas better.
It wouldn't be the first time she'd threatened or blackmailed Harry.
Her fingers slowly released his hair and danced lovingly down his spine. Her touches were light and careful. She'd wait for him to be fully healed before she let things get too rough. Justine didn't want Thomas hurting himself more.
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The kiss was deep and greedy, matched in strength and eagerness as their tongues twisted together in a familiar dance. She smiled against his lips as his spoke and whispered a sweet reply. "I will have words with him next time. To keep you safe." Then she was done talking, returning to his kiss and the heat of his touch.
Thomas wouldn't deny his little brother anything but Justine would continue to protect him in whatever way she could. Even if that meant threatening Harry to look after Thomas better.
It wouldn't be the first time she'd threatened or blackmailed Harry.
Her fingers slowly released his hair and danced lovingly down his spine. Her touches were light and careful. She'd wait for him to be fully healed before she let things get too rough. Justine didn't want Thomas hurting himself more.