He smirks a little broader for a moment, stretching up and closing his eyes just to concentrate on the sensation of her touch. His body stretches out a little more, arching, almost displaying.
Softly, again, he murmurs. "I think you know exactly what kind of beauty I possess..." And perhaps that's a threat, or perhaps that's simply an invitation to find out.
And a tinge of sadness. "And I think you know that I know, as well."
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Date: 2005-07-09 03:44 am (UTC)Softly, again, he murmurs. "I think you know exactly what kind of beauty I possess..." And perhaps that's a threat, or perhaps that's simply an invitation to find out.
And a tinge of sadness. "And I think you know that I know, as well."