| It might have had something to do with
the moan... 250 |
[Feb. 11th, 2010|02:47 am] |
It might have had something to do with
the moan of pain that escaped my lips when I moved my leg
?Are you okay??
?I think soWe need to find Doc, but I don't know if I can walkI?I hit my leg, when I fell
A growl strangled in his throat?Which leg? Let me see
I tried to straighten out my hurt leg?it was the right one?and groaned againHis hands started
at my ankle, testing the bones, the jointsHe rotated my ankle carefully I pulled his hand to the back of my thigh, just above the kneeI moaned again
when he pressed the |
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