When you came back into my arms after that journey, you had tales of adventure. You told of dark days, demons slain, of villains vanquished and treasures found.
But all I want is to wipe the blood from your swords, lay you down, and kiss you hard upon your lips.
Tags: Adventure, James, mini saga
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