Stormy Crossposted to omni_phase 161 words

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Stormy weather

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[psyche_soul]

Hiding something behind her back, although she knows he can smell it, she walks towards him, brushing her lips under his chin and kissing him softly. She smelt on strawberries and vanilla too. The material wrapped around her way thin and it was nothing really but a soft picnic blanket. 'Come away from those windows, the fire is a better thing to look at.'

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"Even if you hadn't asked, I would have," Eros smiles as he moves away from the window and toward his beloved.

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She smiled at him once more. 'Because I am a better thing to look at?' She didn't mind comments on her beauty any more, well not when they were from him.

She moved the plate from behind her back with a bottle of bubbly and two glasses. 'My hands are a little full, so you are going to have to put the cloth down.'

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"What, you mean this?" Eros drops the cloth that he had been wearing around his waist all day, just to be lazy.

Of, course, then he helps her with the tray.