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sugar_cycle (sugar_cycle) wrote in paxletalelogs,

Kami slipped to the door, back to him as she worked the lock. In this position, she could relax her smile into a reflexive grimace at his question but she carefully kept her voice light when she answered. "Work," she said, "and the gym." Pushing the door open, she stepped inside and turned to beckon him, her smile returned to full affection. One of her hands reached out to the side to flick a switch and the interior of her apartment lit obediently.

Just beyond her, he could see builder-white walls softened by a large, comfortable gray sofa and various other chairs, tables, and items that all but screamed Kami's taste. She turned again to allow him further access and moved to set her purse on the kitchen counter. "I have to go to the gym more often now," she explained. One hand patted her hip and she grinned over her shoulder at him. "I still have to keep this in shape, right?"