That wasn't entirely usual, but Kristoff could certainly live with being pressed possessively against a wall. Whatever his Cassandra wanted from him tonight, she would get, if he could make her feel anything like the way she made him feel.
And standing in place though he might be, his hands and lips continued steadily at work on that.
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