( not even a moment can stay calm . . . as his fingers wiggle pleadingly to allow them to touch her )
it just takes time and i don’t expect it to happen every time im gone…
so please— just one touch—
Wrong . It's awful and I thought I was going to die .
( EEK ! Quick hands wrap around his wrists before she can even react . . . but no pressure is put to them as rational thought kicks in a step late )
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