Mad was one way to put it.  Ky had forcefully pinned Norrin to the wall with as much force as possible. An assault that consisted of one single kiss. He wanted to go on; to actually give several, but as he was forced away, he came to his senses ( in a way ).

“Does it matter?” he asked, moving the back of his hand to rub at his mouth. “He’s going to find out about it anyways. Might as well make it worth while, Norrin.”

// @thesilvrsurfer xxx

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