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17 August 2010 @ 04:03 pm
Drabble #90-Bells  
"You sure they won't catch us?"

Phoebe Green had this eloquent way of simultaneously smiling and rolling her eyes that made you feeling like a raging idiot and the world's most desirable man all at once.

"Fox, there's nothing up in that old bell tower but cobwebs and a few pigeons anyway. What, you afraid some crusty old rector will hear?" She paused on the step above me, trailing fingers up my arm through my thin shirt. "Besides, isn't it deliciously naughty having a good shag in a church. Like doing it in your grandmother's sitting room?"

"I don't know," I sigh as she takes my hand and pulls me up the stairs. "I can't say I've ever thought of terrifying Granny that much."
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