26. Cal/Kate (YOU SAID YOU WANTED A FEW!!) (:PPPP)
26. Tactile
They didn't talk a whole lot. Cal was fairly certain this was because Kate didn't want to do it. She was too closed off to allow him any in roads to her personal life. Perhaps that's why they worked -- she still had something he wanted.
Mostly though, it was Kate showing up at his door with her smirk on and very little else. He rather liked answering the door to find her with only a coat on. Apparently it was a trick she had picked up from some girlfriend she had had. Cal wished he could meet this Maggie and thank her for it.
Cal liked her skin -- the smooth expanses of it that she so readily gave to him -- her shapely legs that seemed to go on forever, the graceful curve of her arms, toned stomach, the soft, warmness of her neck. He liked the way her hair fell over her shoulder, and the fact that she was comfortable in her own skin. He liked the stretch marks on her legs, evidence of the fact that she had grown tall too fast. Cal liked her scars, the raised bumps and lines on her skin telling stories he wasn't going to get to know. He liked the feel of her under his fingers.
He just wished he could know her past. Only getting to touch her didn't feel like enough.