Date: 2011-07-19 06:48 am (UTC)
She stumbled with the push, her hand lifting to rub her arm where he'd had a hold of her. Her eyes narrowed as they followed him but then her lips curled and her laughter went after him.

"Not all of the players are on the board, but I'm patient." She smoothed a hand over her dress. "I just need one more. Then you're mine. Babe."
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