"I know. Horrible beings," he said with a laugh, liking the easy way she touched him, the lightness of her fingers, and how much he himself needed contact with her.
A groan rumbled through him, shivering. "Every growl is a promise, Ariadne. You know that."
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Date: 2011-03-04 10:34 pm (UTC)A groan rumbled through him, shivering. "Every growl is a promise, Ariadne. You know that."