"Few minutes, I'm kinda thinking you won't be looking at anything at all," Kate purrs at him.
Her fingers slide up the inside of his other thigh, back of her hand soft against his skin. She got the message. Don't touch, don't fuss. She's not Will, but that came through loud and clear.
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Date: 2011-10-18 03:50 am (UTC)Her fingers slide up the inside of his other thigh, back of her hand soft against his skin. She got the message. Don't touch, don't fuss. She's not Will, but that came through loud and clear.
"Except maybe the inside of your eyelids."