starting at her feet, running up her spine, coming down her shoulders and ending in her stomach, her bowels twitching. Ug. That's not lust. It's a bad case of the runs.
In the mean time, Green Witch Mean Time?
suffered some internal bleedings Ooookay. Your beta reader is on danger money honey.
Arthur Weasley scraped his throat"ahem" she said, clearing her throat and silencing the fic writer.
you knew that on forehand and I felt it on backhand. Anyone for tennis?
...a pink envelop... enough. I'm going to bed.