[The kiss leaves her tingly and a little speechless. Every now and again they sneak them. Little bits of intimacy, a touch that didn't have to happen, always feeling like they're getting away with something.
This kiss is a little different. Ellie can't put her finger on it, but it tastes like everything that's been missing.]
Okay.
[The whisper comes out half-giddy, and it feels like the smile's going to break her face. She leans in to kiss her again, and this time it isn't short. It's a heady feeling, knowing she has not just permission, but the sole permission to be doing this.]
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This kiss is a little different. Ellie can't put her finger on it, but it tastes like everything that's been missing.]
Okay.
[The whisper comes out half-giddy, and it feels like the smile's going to break her face. She leans in to kiss her again, and this time it isn't short. It's a heady feeling, knowing she has not just permission, but the sole permission to be doing this.]