Xie, you and the rain are going to be the death of me. I love every single time you write about B/J in the rain.

My favorite sexy bit: I swallowed almost all of it, and tasted the rain on his skin while I licked up what I'd missed. He pulled me up and kissed me, rain in his hair, and in mine, the knees of my jeans soaked from the ground.

And my favorite bit of all, because it's *gorgeous*: I wiped the table next to his, and a gust of wind sent the rain pebbling against the window.

Thanks for writing this!