The fag is finished, and tossed into the fire once more, then he eases himself up - that ground is hard, and yeah, he's going to be feeling all this in the morning - and finds some soap, and his toothbrush, in his pack.
'I'll keep the sight of my gorgeous self away from you, in case you can't keep your hands off it.'
If only. A sentiment which is probably conveyed quite nicely in his tone, as he takes his waistcoat off and drop it on his roll.
'Don' feel you have t'return the favour when it's your turn.'
And with that, he disappears into the dark for some privacy. More for her sake than his, it has to be said.
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He does that a lot around her.
The fag is finished, and tossed into the fire once more, then he eases himself up - that ground is hard, and yeah, he's going to be feeling all this in the morning - and finds some soap, and his toothbrush, in his pack.
'I'll keep the sight of my gorgeous self away from you, in case you can't keep your hands off it.'
If only. A sentiment which is probably conveyed quite nicely in his tone, as he takes his waistcoat off and drop it on his roll.
'Don' feel you have t'return the favour when it's your turn.'
And with that, he disappears into the dark for some privacy. More for her sake than his, it has to be said.