"I'd ask what the hell that was," Maggie said, purring slightly and pressing her lithe body against his, rubbing against him just a little, "but I don't want to jinx it."
Her fingers rested on his chest, tracing little patterns while her body continued to throw aftershocks.
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Date: 2013-06-04 09:00 pm (UTC)Her fingers rested on his chest, tracing little patterns while her body continued to throw aftershocks.