She hears and answers, one hand covering his at her hip, lacing her fingers with his as she slowly sits up. The shift in angle is delicious and makes her exhale with surprise. But the motion doesn't end with her settling on his hips.
"Lyonya, get up," she whispers, her tone urgent as she rises off him, shifting to her hands and knees beside him, guiding him to take his place behind her.
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Date: 2010-11-07 06:10 am (UTC)"Lyonya, get up," she whispers, her tone urgent as she rises off him, shifting to her hands and knees beside him, guiding him to take his place behind her.