Date: 2013-10-16 03:31 am (UTC)
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His eyes fell to the drop, swallowing hard as he was considering how to proceed. He knew everything he wanted to do, but he wasn't sure it was something he should do, and her behaviour wasn't really giving him a definitive reading.

"You've...spilled," he muttered, barely audible through a shaky breath. She was so close. So close, and so thinly dressed.
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