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scots_wolf) wrote2010-05-30 01:54 am
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Saffron, after Cubefall
There are just a few candles flickering in Urquhart's room; the rest is darkened and quiet.
He comes in backwards, pulling Saffron with him, and kicks the door shut in a hurry.
He comes in backwards, pulling Saffron with him, and kicks the door shut in a hurry.
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For even as she sits relaxed, enjoying the warmth and the strength of his body, there's still a small flickering flame of desire for him that continues to burn in the pit of her stomach.
Always below the surface, if not rising above it.
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