The feel of her nails against his skin drew goosebumps, and he suppressed a shiver. He exhaled slowly, though his heart rate had picked up a notch, beating hard enough that he was consciously aware of it. Swallowing, his fingers curled in her hair, not tugging or pushing, but just holding on.
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Date: 2010-07-06 12:47 am (UTC)