Instinct dropped her down onto his torso, a knee planted firmly on either side of his torso. A hand flattened against his chest -- just in case. Buffy sat there, breath heaving for a moment until...
"Oh, jeez." She drew her hand back as if it had been burned. "I-I'm sorry. Are you alright?"
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Date: 2012-07-18 01:29 pm (UTC)From:"Oh, jeez." She drew her hand back as if it had been burned. "I-I'm sorry. Are you alright?"