"Do you remember," she asks, gasping, because she's starting to feel crazy
with his hand between her legs and her head spinning, "a fair. Winter. You
gave me hot chocolate and my ankle was busted." Carolyn forces her eyes
open, meeting his as her hips roll up into his hand, against his leg, "You
told me...you told me you were letting me in."
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Date: 2013-06-30 03:52 am (UTC)"Do you remember," she asks, gasping, because she's starting to feel crazy with his hand between her legs and her head spinning, "a fair. Winter. You gave me hot chocolate and my ankle was busted." Carolyn forces her eyes open, meeting his as her hips roll up into his hand, against his leg, "You told me...you told me you were letting me in."