Date: 2009-08-26 12:39 am (UTC)
Tess kisses me til I'm breathless, and it makes me feel warm but also worried for her, the way she's holding onto me like she might fall down otherwise.

"Me too," she says, voice soft, and I lean in and touch her cheek.

"Lie down with me?" I say, thumb running across her cheek. "You look tired. Tell me what's on your mind." The bed - Glass's bed, but I try not to think of that - is narrower than mine, but we can both lie on top of the blankets, and I put my arm around her. "Talk to me, and maybe I can help."
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