"You're right, of course. You'll have to forgive me, I'm unaccustomed to..." he hesitated briefly. 'Normal. You're unused to normality.' Remus' voice came in his thoughts. 'For Merlin's Sake, you're a bloody hermit.' "cooking for others. I'm barely capable of cooking for myself - if you call roasting fish over a campfire cooking."
She was close enough that he could smell the light scent of her perfume - or shampoo - he wasn't sure which. She didn't seem like the kind of woman who would bother with perfume - she didn't need it. His dark gaze was drawn like a moth to a flame by the movement of her fingers at her lips. He barely heard what she was saying.
The thousands of echoing thoughts in his head seemed to evaporate and Sirius reached out, curling his fingers around her bicep as he bent his head, the soft whisper of her lips under his drew a low groan in the back of his throat. Her mouth was so warm, so soft, and his head swam with confusion. Drawing back, Sirius blinked and released his hold on her arm, giving his head a shake as he apologized. "Sorry, that was out of line of me. Let me, um, get that wine for you."
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Date: 2012-12-05 12:34 am (UTC)She was close enough that he could smell the light scent of her perfume - or shampoo - he wasn't sure which. She didn't seem like the kind of woman who would bother with perfume - she didn't need it. His dark gaze was drawn like a moth to a flame by the movement of her fingers at her lips. He barely heard what she was saying.
The thousands of echoing thoughts in his head seemed to evaporate and Sirius reached out, curling his fingers around her bicep as he bent his head, the soft whisper of her lips under his drew a low groan in the back of his throat. Her mouth was so warm, so soft, and his head swam with confusion. Drawing back, Sirius blinked and released his hold on her arm, giving his head a shake as he apologized. "Sorry, that was out of line of me. Let me, um, get that wine for you."