"So far," she teased. By now she had his short nearly to his chin, so quickly finished the task of pulling it off over his head. Then she feather lightly trialed her nails down his chest. "I told you I expected you to be exceptional. I enjoy being right."
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Date: 2012-11-12 04:19 am (UTC)