Date: 2011-04-26 05:39 pm (UTC)
"Only what you haven't asked," she replied, walking past him to the bed where she dropped the hangar. She spent a moment figuring out how the damn thing worked without a zipper, then started pulling it on over her head.

"There's something I need here," she said, voice slightly muffled by a few layers of silk. It was a nice reprieve, having something covering her eyes, because it meant she didn't have to try to so hard not to look at him, though at least she'd been successful so far.
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Layla Miller

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