[He's never been in doubt as to what she wants, although the reasons for it aren't always as clear. He used to think it would be a way to make him as disposable as the rest, an intimate act of distancing herself from any other connection between them. If they'd met later than they did, he might have shared the same aim. Now he suspects it's less simple - although, it's sex, there's always a degree of simplicity involved in the desire.
He bows his head, mussed, damp blonde against her shoulder as the last few hooks come free.]
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He bows his head, mussed, damp blonde against her shoulder as the last few hooks come free.]
When did you get this done?