She shifted in the bed so she could hand him back the bottle after taking a long swig. Then she ran her now cold fingers over the same area he'd just touched. "You have?" She glanced at where she knew the bug was in the room, the one she'd covered with a big sweater on the off chance it would dampen their ability to hear. "What were you thinking?"
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Date: 2013-10-20 05:24 am (UTC)