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"Sesshomaru—" Her plea broke off with a quiet gasp as her lips found his. Her hands slid up and down his chest, relishing the muscles she found, just because she could. They were hers to touch as she pleased.
He was hers.
And she wanted him, could feel the proof of his own desire as she pressed her body against his own.
He abruptly broke the kiss, his lips making their way down her neck. "You wished for a shower," he reminded her, though he did little else to dissuade her.
She lightly nipped his shoulder. "I changed my mind."