Date: 2009-10-05 01:08 am (UTC)
Emerald eyes snap back to Anita from Richard, and each word pulls him more firmly back to this side of sanity. The need to be close to her, impossibly close, is overwhelming, and he doesn't have the strength to battle against it like he has in the past. His body shifts against hers, his erection sliding close, but not entering. He can feel the warmth of her chest against his own, their heartbeats synchronized.
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