There was the wall, and then there was Jack. Of the two, one was far preferable. When Reinette allowed her body to fit against him this time, there was far less effort in it.
Delicate, innocent and little indeed.
The sound of footsteps were hardly audible from her position against the wall. That was his responsibility now -- one he was filled with particular skill -- and that left Reinette with little to do but focus on Jack.
She also owed his a certain measure of repayment.
Her mouth still moving easily with his own, she considered how effected she had been by his own touch. The man had pinched her, twice. One hand slipped into the narrow space between their bodies and past the fine fabric of his shirt to rest on warm skin. She palmed it, her fingers splayed with gentle pressure.
Only then did it occur to her it was not any nip or pinch she was repaying at all, but the soft touch to her cheek prior.
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Date: 2010-01-12 06:50 am (UTC)Delicate, innocent and little indeed.
The sound of footsteps were hardly audible from her position against the wall. That was his responsibility now -- one he was filled with particular skill -- and that left Reinette with little to do but focus on Jack.
She also owed his a certain measure of repayment.
Her mouth still moving easily with his own, she considered how effected she had been by his own touch. The man had pinched her, twice. One hand slipped into the narrow space between their bodies and past the fine fabric of his shirt to rest on warm skin. She palmed it, her fingers splayed with gentle pressure.
Only then did it occur to her it was not any nip or pinch she was repaying at all, but the soft touch to her cheek prior.