"Come to be bed."
"But it's insidious!"
"What is Will?"
"How they bandy the word 'witch' about!"
"Bandy?" Tara leaned in, fingers hooked through the loops of Willow's jeans.
"It's just..."
Tara's thumbs wove small circles along Willow's waistline.
"...wrong and, and... stuff." Articulate indignation was kinda hard with the soft press of Taraness against her back.
"Mm hmm." Tara's restless fingers worried the buttons on Willow's shirt. "There's one phrase I've never understood."
"Uh..."
"Colder than a witch's..."
"Tara!" Willow spun around, weak-kneed at the impish smile whispering in those doe eyes. "It is time for bed, isn't it?"
"But it's insidious!"
"What is Will?"
"How they bandy the word 'witch' about!"
"Bandy?" Tara leaned in, fingers hooked through the loops of Willow's jeans.
"It's just..."
Tara's thumbs wove small circles along Willow's waistline.
"...wrong and, and... stuff." Articulate indignation was kinda hard with the soft press of Taraness against her back.
"Mm hmm." Tara's restless fingers worried the buttons on Willow's shirt. "There's one phrase I've never understood."
"Uh..."
"Colder than a witch's..."
"Tara!" Willow spun around, weak-kneed at the impish smile whispering in those doe eyes. "It is time for bed, isn't it?"
