She put the food down on the living room table, turning to meet him with an amused grin. At least they would be more or less on the same page when it came to the entertainment value. Even if it was a bit of a guilty pleasure for Elle.
She stepped forward to squeeze her arms around his middle, lean against his chest and tilt her head back to gaze at him. "You want anything to drink?" she asked softly.
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Date: 2010-02-13 09:39 am (UTC)She stepped forward to squeeze her arms around his middle, lean against his chest and tilt her head back to gaze at him. "You want anything to drink?" she asked softly.