Minutiae

Yesterdays

The words flowed fast and she could barely scribble them down as they came into her mind. She could hear Lindsey chuckling as he walked over to her from their kitchen. "Thought you might want a drink," he said, offering her a glass of water and sitting behind her on the floor.

"Mmm," she acknowledged, taking it and putting it beside her. He needed to not be distracting her, that's what she wanted. Which is why she almost jumped out of her skin when, minutes later, she felt his fingers creeping up her back, along her spine, across her neck, before tangling in her hair. She'd colored it again yesterday, blonder than last time, and Lindsey seemed to adore it, hadn't stopped playing with it since. She'd always found it kind of adorable but right now...

"Don't tense up, Stevie," he said, one hand trying to soothe her with a gentle back rub.

"I wasn't tense. I was writing," she said through gritted teeth. "Until *someone* came over and distracted me."

He laughed and kissed the nape of her neck, moving the hair there aside so he could nip at her bare skin. "I like distracting you," he breathed warmly against her.

"Hmm, I know," she said, trying to stop herself from reacting as he wanted her to.

It was no use.

"Christ," she exclaimed as his hand came around her front, splaying possessively across her breast. "You are a devil, Lindsey Buckingham."

"And you're an angel," he growled, pulling her back against him so she could feel her hard against her bottom. "C'mon, let me inspire you..."