Ah. So, he did remember her name. That made her smile.
"Do I really have t'demand?" she asks in a whisper as her fingers slip under his shirt to run up the soft skin of his side. Her breath was becoming shorter as he nibbled at her ear. Oh, that did feel good.
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Date: 2008-04-03 02:40 am (UTC)"Do I really have t'demand?" she asks in a whisper as her fingers slip under his shirt to run up the soft skin of his side. Her breath was becoming shorter as he nibbled at her ear. Oh, that did feel good.