Date: 2011-07-18 08:29 am (UTC)
He'd make her remember or never forget just how much power he really held. Though in a different time, situations aside, there was never a force the two of them didn't cause, whether it be a look across the room or a devilish play on words.

His hands nearly slid off her legs in the same way her grip loosened against his waist. One hand gripped the back of the couch, the other on the side so to have something to hold onto until he'd ran them both completely spent, every nerve on fire.

She could lie to him and he'd never know as she had that convincing flare, though he hardly think she'd come back as often as she had in the past if he was not on the top of her list.

Breathless he rested his head against her shoulder.

"Oh sweetheart," he taunted, "That was only the beginning." He'd have her slightly bruised and tired by the time she left the next morning.
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