Date: 2009-03-19 04:24 pm (UTC)
hell_in_highheels: (blue eyes)
"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of them," she says, her hand giving him no resistance at all. In fact, her arms slide around his waist and the playful scent intensifies.
follow me chase me hunt me

"Now, the office." He has her hemmed into the small space. "Is right over there." She smirks, gesturing with her chin.
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