Her scalp prickles under the fingers he lets play in her hair, and she's close enough that she could rub her cheek against his rough one, kiss a direct route from the corner of his mouth to his earlobe.
(Hell, it's only first base. Lucky for you I ain't greedy.)
"Never known you to before."
Her eyes follow his jawline, kind of riveted to him, and she stops herself and squeezes them shut for a second.
(She has over an hour left, she's sure.)
A palpably awkward moment passes even after his hold on her loosens, and part of her is convinced that he can hear her heart betray her over and over and over again.
(Is it still a one-night stand if it happens over the course of two afternoons?)
Blindly, she reaches for the elevator buttons without turning away from him. "We should get you off that leg."
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Her scalp prickles under the fingers he lets play in her hair, and she's close enough that she could rub her cheek against his rough one, kiss a direct route from the corner of his mouth to his earlobe.
(Hell, it's only first base. Lucky for you I ain't greedy.)
"Never known you to before."
Her eyes follow his jawline, kind of riveted to him, and she stops herself and squeezes them shut for a second.
(She has over an hour left, she's sure.)
A palpably awkward moment passes even after his hold on her loosens, and part of her is convinced that he can hear her heart betray her over and over and over again.
(Is it still a one-night stand if it happens over the course of two afternoons?)
Blindly, she reaches for the elevator buttons without turning away from him. "We should get you off that leg."