The answer gets a laugh from him, soft and careful, but fond, so very very fond. He knows her now, better than he did all those weeks ago. Even though the wanting hadn't waned a drop in all the time he's known her. If anything, it's gotten worse. He holds her to him, reluctant to let her go. Can't, not now that he's got her in his arms like this.
This is officially cheating, Abbie. You broke the rules you set. What's he supposed to do with you now?
"That answer's not gonna fly this time, Detective Mills." He drawls out her name, slow and certain, his eyes on her face, never once glancing away, even when she does. His attention on her is intent, unwavering. Patient.
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Date: 2015-05-21 04:18 am (UTC)This is officially cheating, Abbie. You broke the rules you set. What's he supposed to do with you now?
"That answer's not gonna fly this time, Detective Mills." He drawls out her name, slow and certain, his eyes on her face, never once glancing away, even when she does. His attention on her is intent, unwavering. Patient.