It was hardly the worst place they'd been, but it wasn't the cabin. They needed to find a place close to water. If not a lake, then a stream. She shifted again so she could caress him more easily, hoping that it would settle his body more. Only time would help his mind.
She kissed his skin every so often, smiling softly when she did. Finally she spoke softly. "Big kitchen or small?"
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Date: 2014-07-09 07:45 pm (UTC)She kissed his skin every so often, smiling softly when she did. Finally she spoke softly. "Big kitchen or small?"