'It was the night before you were to leave,' said Laurent, holding himself very still beneath that barest touch. It was just the right sort of touch, slow and featherlight, and Laurent wondered if Damen knew it.
'I put my hand in your pants and touched you until you spent. Afterward,' said Laurent, 'You asked me to kiss you.'
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Date: 2016-09-09 11:45 pm (UTC)'I put my hand in your pants and touched you until you spent. Afterward,' said Laurent, 'You asked me to kiss you.'