"I do not think Alfred would look as good in a bikini," Cass murmured, turning her head to run her nose against Steph's neck. It was a simple gesture, a gentle nuzzle of affection before it was followed by lips pressed against her pulse. The warm familiar feeling beneath her lips and tongue. "Sweet? Don't tell anyone, I have a reputation."
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Date: 2012-11-01 05:05 pm (UTC)