prompt: do not disturb

word count: 125

Warming Up

"I said I don't—" She inhaled sharply as Mary's fingers grazed her thigh. "Jesus, Mary—your hands are freezing!"

"Maybe you can warm them up for me, then, eh?"

"I don't..." Angela broke off as Mary's hand brushed the inside of her thigh again.

"Sorry, what was that?" Mary eyed her with a smirk.

"I'm not..." She sucked in her breath as Mary's cold fingers trailed higher.

"Still not in the mood?"

Angela shook her head, breath still caught in her throat.

"Now, you're gonna have to help me out a bit, there, Ange. Was that a, 'No, I'm still not in the mood,' or a, 'No, I'm in the mood now'?"

"...Keep going," Angela gasped.

Mary grinned wickedly. "That's more like it, Ange."