"I don't think you'll be saying that later," Luna assures him. She leans back in, slowly, pressing her lips to the skin just under his ear. He's so pale. Using the bridge of her nose to push his jaw up a little bit, she says against his neck, "Just so you remember, we have a room, and the door shuts."
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Date: 2009-09-30 04:40 am (UTC)Her fingers creep up under the hem of his shirt.