[Akiha's hair was even longer now. A few inches at most, but she probably wouldn't let it get any longer. Status symbol or not, even she had a limit where it would just get in the way of everything and she wasn't about to start braiding it like Sion to compensate for the length.
Rising up on her toes, Akiha met that kiss, tongue tangling with Katina's. How she loved the taste of her... And then her hand slid down to the other woman's neckline. Was she wearing it or had she thrown it away when the half-demon was no longer in the Garden?]
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Rising up on her toes, Akiha met that kiss, tongue tangling with Katina's. How she loved the taste of her... And then her hand slid down to the other woman's neckline. Was she wearing it or had she thrown it away when the half-demon was no longer in the Garden?]