Wilke was still lost in a really good dream and frowned at the loud voice threatening to pull him out of it. In his last attempt to fall back into it, he threw out his arms to pull Daphne's warm body back against him, his still semi-asleep brain hoping that she'd go back to what she'd been doing a minute ago and run her strong hands over his chest again.
When his searching fingers found her hand, the took hold and gave her a tug.
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Date: 2013-04-02 03:20 am (UTC)When his searching fingers found her hand, the took hold and gave her a tug.