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By deevaa Date: 2003 Mar 26 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.26.16.42.9925]] |
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Catching his hand she tugs it, silently asking him to follow her to the bedroom. "I just have to..." But she is gone, the curve of her back a ghost as it disappears into the darkness of the hallway. When does follow, he finds her sprawled naked in a nest of bedding and pillows. Silently he slips in beside her, no need for words. They love in the spirit of silence. |