He was there, wasn't he? All warm and soft. Just like she remembered.
She lets the kiss last for awhile as her fingers massage his hair gently before she breaks it. Her eyes opening to scan his face. "I miss ya," she whispered as her hands leave his hair to move to pull up his shirt.
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Date: 2008-04-06 09:20 pm (UTC)She lets the kiss last for awhile as her fingers massage his hair gently before she breaks it. Her eyes opening to scan his face. "I miss ya," she whispered as her hands leave his hair to move to pull up his shirt.