Fin laughed as the puck dipped him, startled enough that he held on tighter, as though not trusting his own balance.
"I could be utterly wicked and tell the world fibs, then you'd be just mine. I could lie and say you kiss like a fish and shag like a drunken oaf..." he grinned. "Though I doubt a soul would believe such rubbish."
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Date: 2016-12-22 04:22 am (UTC)"I could be utterly wicked and tell the world fibs, then you'd be just mine. I could lie and say you kiss like a fish and shag like a drunken oaf..." he grinned. "Though I doubt a soul would believe such rubbish."