Anya's arms went around Sarah as she savored the taste of Sarah. Her mind reeled. This felt so...right.
The kiss eventually ended. There was that whole breathing thing that was sort of a necessity. Anya rested her forehead against Sarah's.
"You," she smiled. "It's you, Sarah. I didn't realize it until now, but I want to be with you."
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