Date: 2009-03-12 03:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] capable-of.livejournal.com
As if his actions weren't enough, the softly spoken words were enough to draw a shivering, gasping moan from Lex's lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck and moved her body up into his.

"Yours Tolya..." She said softly, giving up in that moment the control she couldn't in any other or to any other. She'd never felt so utterly exposed...and it was the most freeing sensation she'd ever felt.
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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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