#hxnibal

we asked for this, and now we’re getting it :((((((((((((((((((((

her  hands work at his  lapels, fingers curling  beneaththe expensive fabric as she looks at him  through thicklashes. eyes trace the extent of his jawline down to histo  his  lips,  watching him  stand  still  underneath  thescrutiny of  her gaze.  she’s on her toes       he’s  tallerthan her,  even with the gentle pull  on his suit       andtilts  her face  towards the  man  who’s tried  to kill her.her  hands  move  forward, gently  cupped around  hisface  as if extenuating  circumstances don’t exist.  onehands  slides  around  his  neck and  she  can feel  hisbreath across her smile.  the kiss lasts infinitely longerthan the first;  fingers tangle  themselves in his hair as their  lips come  together.  it’s  this  game  we  play,  a piece of someone else’s  puzzle rooted  in a way  thatallows them to use it  for their own benefit. her tonguedarts  across his  bottom  lip right  as she  pulls  away. she’s in control,  for now, and  faces him  directly as asmile plays on the corners of her mouth.

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                                  " maybe you should ga-gag me, sir. "

     ”I wish I had.”

              “ Well, well, well… that’s awful naughty                  now, innit, Doctor… Hmn. Maybe we                  should try again. See if it’s just as                  naughty the second time. “

"It's Dr. Lecter, isn't it?" Jamie said as charmingly as she could, offering her hand with a smile. The ballet patron's banquet was in full swing, and she knew he was one of the highest class men in the city. If there was anyone worth making friends worth talking to in the entire room, it was him. "I'm so glad you could be here tonight. Are you enjoying yourself?"