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Drabble #99: ... and sensuality
by Beverly aka Bev *too*
Gil watched Nick from the shadows, watched the way the muscles moved sensually under all that golden skin. He relaxed against the doorframe, to take the sight in. Nick had just walked out of the shower, and was now drying himself.
But not in an efficient way. Nick moved slowly, almost as if he knew that he was being watched. A few drops ran down his side, and Gil wanted nothing more than to walk over and lick them away.
He almost sighed in disappointment when Nick threw the towel away and put his shirt on. It was pure sensuality.
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