Date: 2012-09-27 10:15 pm (UTC)
There was that high again. Like tripping acid. He was about to wiggle his fingers and wave his magic but she jumped into his face before he could say go. She was ruining his plan already. He should have hung onto the necklace longer.

"What else do I get out of this?" He grinned against her lips. Yeah. No. His stomach was already flopping around ready to purge.
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