She doesn't expect the follow up kiss, a confused little 'mmph' into it and her hands planting against his shoulders with a split-second intention to shove Malcolm away like a threat. But luckily the rest of her senses manage to quickly override it, and her fingers clutch at the fabric of his jacket instead.
She forgets for a bit to breathe, then gasps against his mouth.
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She forgets for a bit to breathe, then gasps against his mouth.