Of Flames and Roses
His close proximity was making it difficult for her to focus, and a small, bashful smile stretched across her lips.
"Keep your grip firm, or the sword will be knocked out of your hands," he said, tightening his fingers around hers. "And don't just use the blade. You can use every part of the sword to your advantage."
"How?" Ahankara asked, turning her head to look up at him. He leaned in and touched his nose against hers, gently nudging, before he pressed his lips to hers. She kissed him back, closing her eyes, as she let go of the sword, letting it fall to the ground. Yashvir twisted her hand behind her back and pulled her tightly to his chest, making her open her eyes and gasp against his
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