It counted for everything now, that much was true. She didn't need to pretend to kiss him, to avoid lies and half-truths to give him her body. To take his. Her own tongue slipped from between her lips, slide against his as her hands followed the curve of his back.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2010-05-12 08:33 pm (UTC)