[ Parker pushes herself up on her knees, carefully removing the thigh from her shoulder. She's cold, she's warm, she's demanding and bossy and she's giving and gentle. And she wants all of it, god, she does, but she can't. ]
No. [ She gently sets her hands on her sides, keeping her steady. Her skin is warmer than Angel's by far and she automatically spreads her fingers to try to warm her up. Presses her shoulders against hers, keeping her close. Slips her arms around her waist then, fingers against the shoulder blades as she noses her shoulder shyly. ] And I can't because I want you to know.
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No. [ She gently sets her hands on her sides, keeping her steady. Her skin is warmer than Angel's by far and she automatically spreads her fingers to try to warm her up. Presses her shoulders against hers, keeping her close. Slips her arms around her waist then, fingers against the shoulder blades as she noses her shoulder shyly. ] And I can't because I want you to know.
[ She needs her to. Can't do it otherwise. ]