Date: 2009-01-18 05:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] capable-of.livejournal.com
Lex was about to reply, when Anatoly ran a hand through her hair. She gasped softly and clutched at Anatoly's shoulders. For a bald man, it was the most sensuous feeling in the world. "You didn't..." She managed in a choked voice. "And I see why you like having yours touched so much..."
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Anatoly Valeriovich Sergievsky

The Grandmaster

Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions

-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)

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