ext_84333 ([identity profile] birthrightgreen.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] birthrightgreen 2006-01-23 09:09 pm (UTC)

She wasn't. Her hands slid to his shoulders to balance, lifted almost off her feet as she was. A flicker of Craft, undoing the buttons of his shirt so she could lean into his chest.

She turned her head, meeting his tongue in a hungry kiss.

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