Jack actually chuckled against her skin. How Phryne could make him laugh, in a moment as serious as both of them getting what they'd wanted for who knew how much of their acquaintance, was a mystery. Not one he felt compelled to solve, to boot - it was simply Phryne, as much so as her moving to meet his mouth as perfectly as they finished each other's thoughts at times. "You say that as though I've some intention of leaving."
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Date: 2017-04-10 05:34 am (UTC)