Danny wrapped his arms around her, because he didn't want her to leave. He was too distressed to keep going, though. "Please stop," he whispered quietly against her shoulder, panic brewing in his chest because she might not now. She might hold him down and make him keep going. He would. He would if she made him, because he didn't want to fight against her. It might hurt her and he couldn't do that.
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Date: 2014-05-12 07:32 am (UTC)From: