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Lincoln Miller ([personal profile] lincolnmiller) wrote2015-08-22 05:29 pm

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Walking down the small aisles of the bookstore, Lincoln squeezed between shelves as he hummed along to to the music playing through his earbuds. Picking up a copy of Attachments, he tucked it under his arms as he rolled his hips and shimmied along the aisle looking for another book to add to his growing pile.

Singing into the book, he shuffled a little as he picked up the Will of the Empress and a couple of fantasy novels he thought Lee might like. Spinning in place, he turned to see the very wide eyes of Mrs Murphy who lived upstairs and always got him to help her upstairs with her groceries.

"Morning Mrs Murphy, lovely day." Lincoln began, cheeks turning a little red as he realised that he had been dancing in the aisles Again. Making a face at her, he got out her way as he grabbed a copy of Lee's favourite author's new book. Looking up sheepishly, Lincoln just nodded at the other customers (and owner) in the store and wanted to find a gigantic hole for himself to crawl into. "Great. This was a great idea. Should not have left the house."
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[personal profile] thediceloveme 2015-10-15 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)

He was going to kill her if he kept this up. Lee loved the warmth of his hands running over her skin, leaving trails in their wakes as they went. She bit her lip and squeezed his sides with her legs using the leverage to roll her hips against him. His fingers were teasing at her now as well as his tongue and she could feel the familiar ache starting to build low in her belly. She wanted to say something witty or sexy but all that came out was a high whine and panting gasps as he pushed her nearer and nearer the edge.