[Her odd request gave him pause; it was interrupted by a brief shudder as she ran a finger across his back, her light caress, wreaking havoc on his attempt at composure. It was regained quickly enough, though he felt his face burn again. She was hard to read- were her actions that of the childlike arsonist, or of the woman to whom he was admittedly attracted on a physical level?
He inched away from her, trying to get out of reach of the fingers that graced him.]
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Date: 2012-01-22 12:18 pm (UTC)He inched away from her, trying to get out of reach of the fingers that graced him.]
Just the wash, if you don't mind.