"That's what I was afraid of," Annabelle replies with a small smile. "I'm sure I must have had one, to resist these lovely, lovely hands of yours."
Annabelle's voice of reason is keeping Connor's company on the bottom of a metaphorical ocean somewhere. She's never been this....wound up in her entire life.
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Date: 2011-06-06 12:53 am (UTC)Annabelle's voice of reason is keeping Connor's company on the bottom of a metaphorical ocean somewhere. She's never been this....wound up in her entire life.