Okay, I just totally gave up on trying to fit this into 140 characters. I'm sure you won't mind. :)
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Elizabeth is not looking at Neal's ass while he searches for the missing cufflink.
...okay, she totally is.
"It must have fallen under the couch," Neal says, voice muffled as he bends over, and Elizabeth bites her lips together. She glances at Peter -- and sees him looking, too.
She waits until he looks at her. His face shifts, guilty as hell -- but Elizabeth just smiles, and raises a suggestive eyebrow. Peter relaxes; she throws them both into the deep end.
Elizabeth steps forward with a smile, to where Neal brushes dust from his sleeve with a frown. "Here, let me help you with that."
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Elizabeth is not looking at Neal's ass while he searches for the missing cufflink.
...okay, she totally is.
"It must have fallen under the couch," Neal says, voice muffled as he bends over, and Elizabeth bites her lips together. She glances at Peter -- and sees him looking, too.
She waits until he looks at her. His face shifts, guilty as hell -- but Elizabeth just smiles, and raises a suggestive eyebrow. Peter relaxes; she throws them both into the deep end.
Elizabeth steps forward with a smile, to where Neal brushes dust from his sleeve with a frown. "Here, let me help you with that."