Date: 2005-07-14 06:25 pm (UTC)
He sighs a bit, relaxing under her touch, the smile taking on the faintest hints of desire at how good it feels. Still, it's too soon after the last time. Another sip of water.

"My time is my own; I've nothing to see to immediately." And he's playing games with time anyway. But she doesn't need to know that yet.
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