Date: 2006-01-23 06:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_deadlydance_/
"How am I supposed to wear my cool, patient mask?"

He spoke the words against her mouth, and they teased in their own right, before pulling away so his eyes could spark into hers.

A small tilt of his head ackowledged her hand. The pu;se that was consistently increasing underneath it.

"When you can feel the truth of things?"
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