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saul kissed her forehead. " your beautiful when you laugh"
saul kissed her forehead. " your beautiful when you laugh"
Farah softened. The familiarity of his lips was something she had vehemently desired during the time they were separated. "Really?" she murmured.
" yes far, " he said softly
Farah lifted her hands to cup his face, and she slid her fingers into his hair. "I still love you, Saul," she whispered. "I never stopped loving you."
" me too," he said and kissed her, nipping her softly
Farah slowly kissed him back, welcoming his lips back against hers.
saul moved against her softly.
Farah whined quietly. With the only thing she was wearing being her slip, it was easier for her to feel him now.
saul smiled a bit, feeling beter to know that she wasnt just saying things to make him feel beter. she actually wanted him. he pulled from the kiss, wanting to hear her voice.
Farah sighed softly. "God, I've missed you, Saul," she whispered. "And not just this."
" i missed you too farah," he said and smiled
She caught her breath and looked up at him. "Saul, my hair," she whispered with a giggle.
" what? " he seemed a little confused.
"It's still wet. I need to brush it." Farah's hair care routine was extremely precise and rigorous. It was one of the things she took careful time with.
" okay love," he said softly, he leaned up and let her up.
Farah sat up and leaned over to give him a chaste kiss on the lips before she stood and walked over to her vanity. She selected her hairbrush out of her many accessories and began to brush out her hair. Letting it down after it was up, which Saul had seen, was very different from how her hair looked when it was down brushing and drying it. She made long, gentle strokes with the brush through her wet hair all the way around her head.
saul had mumbled something under his breath, sitting back and admiring farah.
Farah's eyes glowed as she continued brushing her hair. "What was that?" she asked, looking at him in the mirror.
"nothing love, talking to myself." he said
"Mhmm," Farah hummed. She placed her hairbrush down and picked up a bottle of mousse. She sprayed some of the contents into her hand and ran her fingers through her hair.
" almost done?" he asked softly. he tilted his head to the side and gave her a cocky smile
Farah turned her head and arched her eyebrows. "For now, yes," she replied.
" kay then come'mer," he said and held his hand out.
Farah lifted her chin and strode over to him. Her long legs were one of her favorite parts about herself, and she didn't hesitate to show them off as she walked across the room and slipped her fingers into Saul's grip.
saul chuckled, pulling her into his lap, making her to run his fingers up her leg.
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