"But not little Claire's," she teased, because that ability was the reason he'd been caught. Noah's little Claire-bear. She shifted onto her hands and knees and crawled forward, sweeping her legs over the side next to him and resting her chin on his shoulder.
He could move away he wanted, she was still going to touch him.
Her fingers found the nape of his neck again and she sighed.
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Date: 2009-07-08 01:43 am (UTC)He could move away he wanted, she was still going to touch him.
Her fingers found the nape of his neck again and she sighed.