Date: 2014-06-15 08:10 pm (UTC)
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Erik held the lines in his left hand, leaving his right arm free to wrap around her waist. He told himself it was to keep her steady, but it was an utter lie. He liked having her close to his body, not to mention being able to smell the soft fragrance of her hair in with the salt of the sea air. This was, quite possibly, the best afternoon of his long life.

"What are ye understandin, luv?"

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