martii-art:He grabbed a towel and began wiping his wet hair. As he stood engulfed by the warmth from
martii-art:He grabbed a towel and began wiping his wet hair. As he stood engulfed by the warmth from the fireplace, Lena shot him a furtive glance. He was fresh from the bath and, even from a distance, she could smell the fragrant soap he had used. Unruly, wet strands of silver hair framed his face as he tried to dry them. -- source link
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