*The way that she shifts forward, the way she narrows her eyes at him, Gale might well believe that she was going to do just that - throw a couple of punches or at least a good slap. She does make contact with him, but it happens so fast, the way she closes the gap between them, leans against him, and presses her lips against his. There is nothing gentle or tender about it, more hard and almost angry*
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