Object d'arte is an interesting way of putting it, but okay. He can probably catch up on some reading if she lets him do her from behind.
"Well, you have your work cut out for you if you're gonna be the bridge between the FDNY and the NYPD, but you might have fun with that, anyways."
(It's not an urban legend that NYC cops and firefighters are attractive. All of them are. ALL of them. Okay, most. Okay, a good percentage of them.)
Finishing off his sandwich, he brushes crumbs from his hands and ambles back over to the couch. He sits down next to her, one arm laid across the back of the couch behind her.
"I'm in A.A. but I cheat a little sometimes. Cheated tonight, actually. When we kissed, I could still taste the brandy on your tongue."
He eyes her lips intently, and reaches over to swipe a few cookie crumbs from the corner of her mouth with the pad of his thumb, his touch lingering longer than necessary.
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Date: 2012-09-19 08:36 am (UTC)"Well, you have your work cut out for you if you're gonna be the bridge between the FDNY and the NYPD, but you might have fun with that, anyways."
(It's not an urban legend that NYC cops and firefighters are attractive. All of them are. ALL of them. Okay, most. Okay, a good percentage of them.)
Finishing off his sandwich, he brushes crumbs from his hands and ambles back over to the couch. He sits down next to her, one arm laid across the back of the couch behind her.
"I'm in A.A. but I cheat a little sometimes. Cheated tonight, actually. When we kissed, I could still taste the brandy on your tongue."
He eyes her lips intently, and reaches over to swipe a few cookie crumbs from the corner of her mouth with the pad of his thumb, his touch lingering longer than necessary.