http://mobilisomnia.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mobilisomnia.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] dontthinkabout 2010-11-05 07:16 am (UTC)

/clearly typo queen tonight

"Oh thank God." was her initial reaction to him when he returned.

Ariadne sat up slowly and turned slightly so he could get at the zipper. This was most certainly not how she wanted him to take the dress off. The night was terrible; now she had a pit in her gut and her arm was still in incredible amounts of pain.

Ariadne slipped her arms out of the dress after he unzipped her. She didn't care if he saw her shirtless. After the events of that night everything was trivial. Besides they already had had sex. Which is why she was perfectly contented sleeping in just her panties, but the shirt would be nice.

"So is everything okay with you and her?" She asked hesitantly. Did she really want the answer to that question?

Ariadne put her bad hand on his thigh as she used him to steady herself. Raising her hips, she attempted to pull the dress off. She hadn't reached for the shirt, yet.

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