"Well, I did get to defend my father in a mock-trial once," he announced, the pride clear in his voice. "But the family business needed me so I've.. stuck with it." More or less.
He kissed her back easily, hands moving languidly over her shoulders and neck.
"So I've got a question for you... Do you want to meet George Michael or should I go downstairs when he comes?"
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Date: 2008-06-26 11:54 pm (UTC)He kissed her back easily, hands moving languidly over her shoulders and neck.
"So I've got a question for you... Do you want to meet George Michael or should I go downstairs when he comes?"