latino_menace: (Chill)
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He doesn't sleep deeply, though it's peaceful. When he wakes, he's more desperate than ever to get clean and she seems to be flat out, so he slips out from underneath her and heads into the bathroom. Ten minutes later, he's in a bathrobe and making more coffee; five minutes after that, he's back in bed, smoking a cigarette quietly and waiting for her to wake up.

Date: 2010-02-13 07:52 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (just a girl)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
Her gaze falls, but there's a smile on her lips.

"He didn't --" She shakes her head, reaching for the bottle of wine to take a drink before trying again. "He didn't ask, didn't listen, didn't -- stop."

Date: 2010-02-13 08:06 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (small eyeroll)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She rolls her eyes, takes another drink. "Doesn't matter. It was a long time ago." She looks at his face, searching his eyes even as she tries to smile. "Another lifetime."

Date: 2010-02-13 08:22 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (looking up)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
She fixes him with a stare, shifting to set the wine bottle down behind his shoulder, running her hands over his chest under the water as she settles back.

"Someone high up in the organisation. Someone I was dating."

She knows full well what he's capable of, knew from the beginning just what she was getting herself into. She's never had any illusions.

She cocks one eyebrow at him. "He's dead," she drawls. "I lied about how much time he had to plant the charge and get out. Oops."

Date: 2010-02-13 08:32 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (pretty  but dangerous)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
Again she slits her eyes at him, her lips thinning. "I can take care of myself."

Date: 2010-02-13 08:46 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (tough chick)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
"I told you, it was another lifetime. I was young and stupid. And he -- he thought he could do anything to me. I didn't know what was happening until it was too late."

The edge in her voice tapers off, and she sighs, reaching up a hand to touch his cheek.

"And it's not like that between us. Which makes it okay. To experiment."

Date: 2010-02-13 09:08 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (close to you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
Her expression softens as he speaks, her head falling to one side and and her pupils grow wide and dark.

She leans in, drawn to him. "You take good care of me," she murmurs against the corner of his mouth. "Thank you."

She turns her head, brushing her lips over his, her eyes drifting closed.
Edited Date: 2010-02-13 09:09 pm (UTC)

Date: 2010-02-13 09:44 pm (UTC)
justcallmefee: (close to you)
From: [personal profile] justcallmefee
If it's stifling, it isn't care anymore. She knows that. (Michael taught her well.)

Her hands steal around his neck, fingertips teasing into his hair at the nape of his neck. The hot water, the feel of his hands moving on her skin, the taste of his mouth, all of it.

Best Christmas in ages.

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