Dean shifted beneath her. Parts of him had taken an interest in proceedings all along, but with her sitting on top of him, his jeans were most decidedly growing uncomfortable. The rest of him was still heavy and warm with alcohol, however, and he smiled up at her from her pillows, lifting his head for another kiss.
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Date: 2008-04-06 10:08 pm (UTC)