"I suppose you'll never know," he drawled, rolling his eyes and nudging her less than gently off his lap, "All right. Come on, then. If you're so tired." He steered her toward the doorway, sweeping down the hall on his own and carefully keeping his distance so they didn't both get caught under the mistletoe.
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Date: 2009-12-28 03:06 am (UTC)