Angela closes her eyes, breathing out shakily. His hand is warm and she's glad she doesn't have much room to move, or she'd be falling over. She slides one hand from his chest around to the small of his back, fingernails trailing lightly over his skin.
She's forgotten how cool it is outside--she's definitely not feeling it now as her heart begins to beat faster.
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Date: 2006-11-12 06:41 pm (UTC)She's forgotten how cool it is outside--she's definitely not feeling it now as her heart begins to beat faster.