Layla stretched enough so her body fit better- Perfectly? Stop it.- against the line of his, and she flattened her palm against his chest, fingers fanning out to feel the dull and still-slowing thump of his heartbeat beneath his skin.
"Can't talk," she murmured, accomplishing a deadpanned tease quite admirably given her current state, "coping."
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Date: 2011-02-22 04:53 am (UTC)"Can't talk," she murmured, accomplishing a deadpanned tease quite admirably given her current state, "coping."