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Anne Catherine Walker ([personal profile] freshoffthefarm) wrote2011-02-10 07:48 pm
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Annie had resisted the overwhelming urge to spend the next week at Clay's apartment just in case he came home. As six days, then seven passed, she honestly thought she was going to come out of her skin if he didn't call her. Every night, she lay awake in her own bed, staring at the ceiling, wondering if, during that last week, something had gone horrendously wrong.

The night of the eighth day, Annie got ready for bed, throwing herself onto it in frustration, knowing that her dreams would be restless, if she even managed to fall asleep.
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[identity profile] fakes-death.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
When she was finished he kept a hold of her hand, and pulled her arm around his waist.

"Love you."
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[personal profile] freshoffthefarm 2011-02-13 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmmhmm," she said, still a little breathless, tilting her head so she could look at him. "Love you, too. God, I love you."

[identity profile] fakes-death.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
That got her a chuckle, "Good end for a long day?"
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[personal profile] freshoffthefarm 2011-02-13 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"That was a superb end to a long day," came the half-coherent response from his extremely appreciative girlfriend. "I should have more long days."

[identity profile] fakes-death.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
"If they all end like this, it won't be so bad."
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[personal profile] freshoffthefarm 2011-02-13 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
"You're not wrong," she murmured, reaching over with her free hand to run it through his hair. "But that can't be enough for you."

[identity profile] fakes-death.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"You looked exhausted when you came home."

Which meant, it really wasn't but he didn't want her to feel like she had to do anything for him.
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[personal profile] freshoffthefarm 2011-02-13 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"As much as I love what you just did, I want to feel you inside of me, Clay. Hard and deep and just-" She swallowed. "Make love to me."

[identity profile] fakes-death.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
He'd never been one to deny Annie anything, especially in the bedroom. Clay decided to once again, follow her instructions.

At some point he had the thought, for a fleeting moment, that he missed this just as much as cuddling with her.
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[personal profile] freshoffthefarm 2011-02-13 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Annie hadn't really ever been celibate, but making love to Clay was different than being with someone else... it always had been. With him being away, she could appreciate the way he felt inside her, the way he held her, the way she could kiss him while they moved.

"I love you," she whispered, running her hands down his back.

[identity profile] fakes-death.livejournal.com 2011-02-13 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
Her hands down his back made him moan, "Love you too."

And he really did, more than anything maybe even more than his job.
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[personal profile] freshoffthefarm 2011-02-13 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
Those words would never not make her feel warm all over and as she pulled him deeper, she lifted her hips against his.

Kissing him again, Annie moaned softly, feeling the beginnings of her release.
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