Date: 2009-05-26 08:08 pm (UTC)
hell_in_highheels: (orly)
She leans into that kiss, her eyelids fluttering closed, her scent awash with longing. Her hand comes up to catch his shirt front.

After a moment, she remembers she was in the middle of something. "Martinique it is."

Blinking rapidly, she smirks up at him, her cheeks flush with colour now. "Right. Tell Dam what's about to happen?"
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