The laugh made him smile more. "Wait, you said it had to shed a lot. You need to make up your mind." He was standing right in front of her and he encouraged her hand to his hip. Then he brushed his fingers against her hair. As long as she kept him focused, the urge to move was easier to ignore. And as long as she could laugh, he could ignore the pain.
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Date: 2014-07-07 05:14 pm (UTC)