The Last Thing You Thought...

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It's bloody cold. I'm not use to 26 degree weather. I just want to go curl back up in bed where I know it's warm.
 
Grins evilly, and we haven't had any snow yet either... haha.

*he feels lips touch his shoulder just before tiny white teeth sink into his flesh briefly, then her whisper in his ear*

Just keep rubbing it in, Glad.

(yes, I know.... that's what he said)
 
*he feels lips touch his shoulder just before tiny white teeth sink into his flesh briefly, then her whisper in his ear*

Just keep rubbing it in, Glad.

(yes, I know.... that's what he said)
"Hmmmm, rubbing it in, now, there's a thought." a wicked grin as his hand snakes over his shoulder to grab pretty red hair.
 
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