The heat of his strained expression reaches his eyes, ferverent.
He bites on her tongue before she draw away yet, cupping a gloved hand behind her head. Fingers through her hair, pulling.
(Catch her and pin her, a beautiful specimen pinned to a velvet board behind clean glass and varnished wood, preserved perfectly because he should collect and she could be a butterfly.)
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timeasmymeasure
Re: Dance Floor
Date: 2006-08-12 06:55 am (UTC)He bites on her tongue before she draw away yet, cupping a gloved hand behind her head. Fingers through her hair, pulling.
(Catch her and pin her, a beautiful specimen pinned to a velvet board behind clean glass and varnished wood, preserved perfectly because he should collect and she could be a butterfly.)