"I do try," he admitted, stroking the length of her spine. "I like knowing I can do that to you. Hope I always can." There were a lot of things he hoped they would always have, prayed they could share.
"By what? Standing about? Should I change out of the jeans," he asked, smirking. "Would that make it ea..." He waggled his eyebrows. "Wear me out how?"
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Date: 2011-02-25 12:36 am (UTC)"By what? Standing about? Should I change out of the jeans," he asked, smirking. "Would that make it ea..." He waggled his eyebrows. "Wear me out how?"