firefly-flashes: “How was your day?” she asked, sitting on the bed and watching as his deft fingers unravelled the knot of his tie. “Long,” he said shortly, flinging it aside and unbuttoning the cuffs and collar of his white shirt with the
firefly-flashes: “How was your day?” she asked, sitting on the bed and watching as his deft fingers unravelled the knot of his tie. “Long,” he said shortly, flinging it aside and unbuttoning the cuffs and collar of his white shirt with the
