He leans over, pressing his forehead to hers. "Yes," he whispers, the smallest bit of tension oozing from him just at hearing her admit it at last. His hands move across the expanse of her back, and the tingling sensation it sends through him makes him shiver ever so slightly against her.
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Date: 2009-09-07 04:39 am (UTC)