Date: 2012-11-03 03:13 am (UTC)
She can't help the faint sigh as he pulls out, the tiny shiver as his body heat moves away from her and leaves only cold air in his place. Her fingers tug absently through her own hair as she sits up carefully, carefully arches her spine.

"I'll get rid of it, nn?" It was easily hidden under tissues in the bathroom garbage. And it would probably be good to rinse off just a bit.
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