Date: 2007-11-08 05:58 pm (UTC)
His soft chuckle turns into a soft moan as she kisses his bare chest, his head leaning back against the door and hands resting on her hips.

Yep. So going to hell. Then again, he was going to hell anyway for not turning his ass around and walking out of the cafe to find his team in the first place.

It was hard to think about his team when there was a woman in the process of ravaging you, so he stops thinking all together. Probably the smartest thing he's done all day.
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