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Crawling underneath the blanket-- instead of curling up beside Connall, Angel opted to simply lay on top of him.  Oh shit, he was cold-- even through his fur, he could feel the chill of Connall’s skin.  

“Damn, do we gotta get that blood pumpin’ or somethin’?”  A not-so subtle wiggle of his hips.