And she follows him, rising up out of her chair, her lips fused to his. As soon as she's standing, Anita presses her body against his, nipping at his lip. Her hands stroke down his chest, his stomach, and then delve under the shirt. Anita shivers when her hands touch his bare skin, and her need to be naked against him becomes overwhelming.
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Date: 2009-09-24 02:09 am (UTC)