[seriously, is not a sleaze. it must come off like that completely to her but doesn't have any intention of jumping straight in, hiking her skirt up, pushing her panties to the side and nailing her as soon as they get close enough to the front door. it was lonely sleeping by yourself, having someone there and then suddenly gone, taking for granted that he had a warm body to come home to when he did, even if it was late in the early hours of the morning, she was there to hold. all the stress, the constant fixation of solving cases, none of it mattered as soon as he climbed into bed and wrapped his arms around her. now she had two sets of arms around her and none of them were his.]
[fingers work up brushing back the short length of hair, curling it around her ear petting her gently. his tongue wants to deepen this further, a light brush asking for permission. if rejected, he would understand but hopes she allows him to feel the closeness to someone once again, even though its pretend.]
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