She's relaxed enough as to be almost completely limp in his arms, her hands clenching into visible vists and then relaxing, palm-flat, against the files on her desk. There's something about this form of proximity that's stoking some kind of heat down low in her stomach, a burgeoning flame that will burst into a helpless fire that she won't have an iota of control over.
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She's relaxed enough as to be almost completely limp in his arms, her hands clenching into visible vists and then relaxing, palm-flat, against the files on her desk. There's something about this form of proximity that's stoking some kind of heat down low in her stomach, a burgeoning flame that will burst into a helpless fire that she won't have an iota of control over.