FIC: The Next Dance (13/14)

[bugsfic]

As soon as they were out in the hall, Laura realized there was no way she would be able to find the launch bay.  She hated to always ask the Marines to lead her.  She stomped along beside Adama, the silence as tight as his forearm under her hand.

Then she realized he was furious too.  His muscles were more rock-hard than normal, no warmth coming

Comments

[hanakogal]

I've been reading this story and loving it.

'Suddenly he pulled her into an alcove, and they huddled together, her face trapped in his big hands.

“What?” she stuttered, truly confused.

His words hissed out, hot steam: “Don’t you ever, ever, dare believe that I don’t care for you, that I don’t want you, that I don’t think of you every hour, that I don’t lust for you--“'

This part make me shiver. Great writing!

[bugsfic]

You've got some catching up to do! But start at the top and work your way down the list. :D

I love writing MAN Bill and that was just such a moment. It's great to hear it had the right effect on you!