http://notabricklayer.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notabricklayer.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] notabricklayer 2010-11-08 07:06 am (UTC)

He chuckles softly against her skin, one hand sliding around her chest, the other around her waist, holding her close for just a bit longer. There's a smell that is uniquely her, and he fills his head with it as his heart slowly decides to stop racing along like warp engines gone out of control.
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