'What's mine is mine,' he smirks, looking her up and down laciviously.
Oh yeah. If that's his, he wants it. He couldn't care less about getting his ribs taped but it'll get her hands on his body and give him the chance to show off his muscles. So he stands, making it look easy though his jaw tightens against another bright flash of pain and starts easing his arm out of the right sleeve so he can slip it over his head.
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Date: 2010-02-19 11:49 pm (UTC)Oh yeah. If that's his, he wants it. He couldn't care less about getting his ribs taped but it'll get her hands on his body and give him the chance to show off his muscles. So he stands, making it look easy though his jaw tightens against another bright flash of pain and starts easing his arm out of the right sleeve so he can slip it over his head.
'You just want another look, admit it.'