Date: 2009-02-18 06:37 am (UTC)
hell_in_highheels: (laughing)
It's dim, but she doesn't need to see. He's guiding her, and she's tugging at his shirt, wanting bare skin beneath her hands.

"Shit," she says, squinting her eyes tight shut in frustration. "Hold on." She bends to undo the double knotted laces on her field boots. "Knew I wore the wrong shoes!"
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