"Stop moving," Declan says after a moment, lifting his head and sliding his hands down to work on her boots and her clothes. It's certainly an order but there's no bite to it, just simply stating fact.
It's more efficient if he just does this for her anyway and, besides, it's fitting with this odd, possessive mood he's in. He tosses the boots off to the side before yanking at her jeans. "Now, you can move."
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Date: 2012-02-03 04:24 am (UTC)It's more efficient if he just does this for her anyway and, besides, it's fitting with this odd, possessive mood he's in. He tosses the boots off to the side before yanking at her jeans. "Now, you can move."