Angua stretched back out on top of him without comment, her hair fanned out, her limbs settled around him. She looked down at him for a long moment before leaning back in, their noses close.
"Tell me you want it," she murmured, her mouth hovering close to his.
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Date: 2008-04-07 03:04 am (UTC)"Tell me you want it," she murmured, her mouth hovering close to his.