Fic: Privacy, A Series of Scenes
Kahlan felt the heaviness of her body as it seemed to sink deeper into the mattress with every exhalation. She tried not to think about, well, a lot of things. About the smell of both Cara and herself mingled in the bedding, the fact they had both experienced pleasure there beneath the same sheets, how they would then sleep side by side through ( Read more... )
As for my sickness: respiratory allergy. 6 days and counting. Short explanation: it involves marriage, a remodeled bathroom, and a momentary anger at being an architect. Oh, never mind... Putting this together also involves a bit of ranting, which I’m too sick to do right now. (maybe later?…) And I do believe (hope?) I’m over the worst, which I believe (hope ?) was a couple of days ago… So, again, thank you so much for your concern! :D You know what would make me feel a little better, though? *shy face* One of your scenes… *wink* Any of those stashed away somewhere? *pleading look*
Now, ‘gamut’, fancy! You enrich my lexicon and I absolutely *love* it! ;D
And I find it really adorable that you take time to answer. It makes commenting here all the more rewarding. Seeing that you care, and all… Trust me, it is a pleasure, both the reading and the commenting! And it warms my heart knowing that you think it helps... *hugs you* And if system awesome is awesome, who am I to ruin it, right? ;D
Now, getting to see people who make places shinier and cooler and meeting friends you haven’t seen in a long time is the *best*!!! Aww.. I’m reaaally happy for you! You know, 3 of my best friends live abroad. :( They try to come to Brazil every year, but, still, I miss them a lot!
Now, what can I say besides: Enjoy! Enjoy! Enjoy! Have tons of fun! (And keep me posted? I’d love to hear the news, if you don’t mind, that is!) ;D
Erika ;)
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