“Does this make you happy? ”Viola asked.
Silvia nodded, hoping, once again.
Viola touched Silvia's nether lip with her finger and let it tr**el left and right and right and left again and again as Silvia lay there, watching Viola' s **ile in a way that made Silvia fear anything might happen now and there'd be no turning back.
Viola brought her lips to Silvia's mouth, a warm , conciliatory. Silvia lifted her face to Viola and kissed her again, almost s**agely .
From the bed, Silvia hand quickly slipped into Viola' s . She was looking up at Viola, her eyes liquid, and she was **iling like no bad thing would ever befall her so long as Viola stood at her. Viola closed her fingers around Silvia's hand, the way her did each night when they slept together, their skulls touching, their legs tangled.