"I'll have to make it a whole one next time," she answers, but kisses the side of his hand. Her fingers slip in between the buttons of his shirt for the feel of his skin. "I like how you are with me." It's soft, a confession. She just wishes she knew what she wanted from him.
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Date: 2011-11-22 04:10 am (UTC)