Laurie closed her eyes as his hands trailed against her skin, relaxing as he touched and teased. He had good hands - strong and warm and arousing - she never felt quite so alive as she did when with him. She was surprised when he shoved her up against the wall, one arm sliding around his neck as fingers played at his nape, the other splayed at the small of his back to pull him close.
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