[when he finally slips out of her, she sighs, shivering at the feeling and the emptiness left over. she reaches for the blankets, pulling them up around them, trapping the heat in. they're a mess, but she really does not feel like moving away long enough to clean herself up, so.
the sly look gets her to laugh.]
How could I say no to a question and a face like that? [she asks, grinning almost impishly. she traces her fingers over his shoulder, along the metal, the grooves.] I do want to find out.
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the sly look gets her to laugh.]
How could I say no to a question and a face like that? [she asks, grinning almost impishly. she traces her fingers over his shoulder, along the metal, the grooves.] I do want to find out.