Slade was still lost between them, feeling Addie shaking against and around him, the hot spill of Wintergreen's release against him so intimately, scent/feel/sound of them both too much to stand and he held his wife down against his body tight, shudders running through him over and over.
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Date: 2008-06-30 07:45 pm (UTC)