"Yeah." His eyes close from the touch of lips on his skin. "We'll take things slow, see what works for us and what doesn't. We can always go back to the books at a later date."
He pushes himself off the floor, picks up the wine bottle. "Your place or mine, handsome?"
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Date: 2009-09-06 10:38 am (UTC)He pushes himself off the floor, picks up the wine bottle. "Your place or mine, handsome?"