Here's a little more guys!
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She opened her mouth to say something, but before she could a very drunk and highly impatient man barged past them, shoving against Gil's back. This created a domino-like effect, sending him crashing once more into Catherine. The momentum caused her to stagger backwards and she closed her eyes, bracing herself for the impact with the sticky floor. But that impact never came. Instead she found herself slamming into a wall a few feet behind her, followed closely by Gil. She chuckled lightly at the muttered curse she heard escape from his lips, but the laughter died as she became incredibly aware of something hard poking her in the stomach. Her eyes flew open and a small gasp flew from her mouth as she realised just how much their contact was affecting her friend.
Their eyes locked and their position dawned on her. She was sandwiched between Gil and the wall, in a darkened corner of the bar, her hands bracing herself against his shoulders, his arms still wrapped tightly around her waist, pulling her even closer to him.
Both their breathing had become laboured, chests heaving against each other as they struggled to regain control of the situation. Gil's gaze unconsciously flicked to her lips, which were parted slightly. Reflexively Catherine's tongue darted out to lick her bottom lip. And that was all the encouragement Gil needed.
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Sorry it's short but you know how much I like my cliffhangers!
Lily
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