She turns to face him, pressing close and trapping their hands betwen his body. It isn't just that she appreciates the day, and all that he's done. There's almost never a time that Elena doesn't want Clayton, to be close to him.
"I can't imagine what that is," she teases, leaning for a kiss.
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Date: 2014-11-01 10:35 am (UTC)"I can't imagine what that is," she teases, leaning for a kiss.