[--Darras says, as he moves to press a kiss to her throat--and then a second, and a third, following the long line of her neck down to her collarbone--and just below it, where the faintest dusting of summer freckles still can be seen on her chest, if you are close enough--which he is, frequently, and lucky to be so.]
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[--Darras says, as he moves to press a kiss to her throat--and then a second, and a third, following the long line of her neck down to her collarbone--and just below it, where the faintest dusting of summer freckles still can be seen on her chest, if you are close enough--which he is, frequently, and lucky to be so.]