Rhiannon clasped her fingers behind her back. A mane of dark, glossy hair slipped over one shoulder as she tilted her head. "I can do a lot more than run." Her vision wasn't anything to sniff at, and she could see the bare expanse of Cian's neck and torso. Good Lord.
"Sure hope you can find your pants in the dark. It would be a shame if you couldn't."
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ninetydegrees
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on 2013-09-13 12:02 am (UTC)Good Lord.
"Sure hope you can find your pants in the dark. It would be a shame if you couldn't."