SAMUEL
I am drowning
There is no sight of land
"Well, I can't say no to that--" Sam looked over to the window again at the howl, watched with a detached interest as the water began to rush in. If this sight was odd or distressing to him he did not show it at all, only watching it flood in then taking a hand from Remi to trail his fingers in the water for a moment, then run the cold wetness down Remi's spine with a teasing smile.
He made a surprised noise as he was pulled up and close, smiled at the kiss to his neck. "Where would I go? We're at home in bed, dear. There is nowhere to go." His hands caressing all of Remi's back, up to his neck and down to his thighs, he pressed his body up and revelled in the feeling of lips on his neck.
He made a surprised noise as he was pulled up and close, smiled at the kiss to his neck. "Where would I go? We're at home in bed, dear. There is nowhere to go." His hands caressing all of Remi's back, up to his neck and down to his thighs, he pressed his body up and revelled in the feeling of lips on his neck.
You are coming down with me
Hand in unlovable hand
WORDSWORTH
