[As Stella breathes, she shouldn't have smiled like she did, and she shouldn't have rested her hands against his chest as she scooted closer and met him halfway to return that kiss. She's digging herself into a hole here, but that thought's pushed right out of her mind. There are more important things to think about. Or not to think about.]
[Action] yours is cuter than mine D|
Date: 2010-03-02 08:28 am (UTC)