He leaned over further to complete the kiss, his furrowed brow relaxing as he stopped thinking of classwork for some reason, as he usually did around Helen.
He snickered at that, thinking back to Golden Dase, a Mocker who earned his keep as armcandy (and more) of elite Krondor society ladies. James stopped, thinking about his demise, and forced a light tone. "I have very expensive tastes, if I'm to be kept in my current lifestyle." ...he didn't. Really.
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"Lucky us, then," he replied, trying not to grin. He was mostly successful, except for a bit of twitching on one corner of his mouth.
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