[It had better not, because Elizabeth is getting to that Already Fargone stage. If they were doing anything else, it might sound like Elizabeth was crying. But in fact, her gasps were getting so quick and desperate that it sounded like a series of sobs.]
[When he starts really pressing there, she takes her bottom lip between her teeth and arches up with a satisfied and wanton moan. Of course, Elizabeth is trying to hold back, trying to be good, trying to keep herself from rolling over the edge because she can. But..]
Oh God! [She spreads her legs a little wider, runs her fingers into her hair.] God, don't make me wait much longer...!
September 26th - The Marathon
[When he starts really pressing there, she takes her bottom lip between her teeth and arches up with a satisfied and wanton moan. Of course, Elizabeth is trying to hold back, trying to be good, trying to keep herself from rolling over the edge because she can. But..]
Oh God! [She spreads her legs a little wider, runs her fingers into her hair.] God, don't make me wait much longer...!