"A little," she answered quietly and nestled closer. It wasn't in her nature to suffer the elements for long if she needn't, but it was a fair trade for the warmth of his skin against hers. Words crowded her mind, things she might want to say, and her tongue pressed behind her teeth to keep from spilling them, and she watched her hand move over his chest and belly, writing them in wordless scrolls instead.
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Date: 2017-05-15 01:48 am (UTC)