Asher sits up, holding Yrael's gaze as he strips off his jacket, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, parting the frothy folds at his throat, exposing a long strip of skin from throat to waistband.
He lies back, lazy and wicked all at once, the flirting helping to distract from his nerves.
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Date: 2008-04-10 10:45 pm (UTC)From:He lies back, lazy and wicked all at once, the flirting helping to distract from his nerves.