"It's the job," he reasoned, "you carry a lot of that around with you. I know I do." His hand lightly stroked down her spine, a feathery touch. "There will be plenty more of those back rubs to come when the kiddo starts getting bigger."
He smirked, leaning in so his forehead rested against hers. "What was that about loving my hands?"
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Date: 2012-02-05 08:05 am (UTC)He smirked, leaning in so his forehead rested against hers. "What was that about loving my hands?"