The side of his body pressed up against me, so that our bodies touched from shoulder to hip. It made me push my body against his. I'm not planning on it tonight, okay? You weren't planning on it earlier, Requiem said quietly. It was a form of teasing myself, almost.
I gave him a look. It also meant that his hair hadn't gone that white-blond that it used to in the summer. If I hadn't been afraid that he'd either try to hurt me with his hands or his teeth, I'd have touched But we could.
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