ext_53956 ([identity profile] jadedsilver.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] rivkat 2005-10-08 06:50 pm (UTC)

He was warm, and God, the smell of him, cocoa butter and something tart, still the same. All of it the same, skin smooth as the inside of an oyster's shell, the blood so terribly close to the surface.

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