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Subject: Well, surrender is not my style

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Deangelo

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Date Posted: 21:04:15 06/13/05 Mon
In reply to: soyara 's message, "you can.... could be interesting" on 22:56:00 06/11/05 Sat

Blood seeming to surge as dead blood rarely did, he tensed as his back contacted softly with the wall, not for fear but for the awareness that this encounter could easily take a thrilling turn. Ha! He had only come for a visit and perhaps a hunt, but two minutes back in each other's company and an evening's entertainment seemed quite likely. Giving her his throat with a purr, he lifted a few light fingertips to trace down her beautiful, frozen cheek as she lined kisses to his jaw, turning a grin down to her as she spoke of actually enjoying life in his absence, answering with a smooth, amused "Oh really?"

Meeting her lips with a lingering grin and laughter on the verge of rumbling in his chest, he shivered at the slow silken caress of her lips to his, eyes following her withdrawl with an obvious reluctance to ler her slip away. But she was not going anywhere and he answered her taunting with a crooked grin -yes, let her believe whatever she wanted, he would not argue- and a quirk of an eyebrow to reflect the same sudden sensation of her hips against him and the purr softly sounded as he leaned into catch her lips again, one hand gentle against her cheek still. Why had he not returned to this door sooner??

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Subject	Author	Date
surrender not then my love	Soyara	22:18:52 06/13/05 Mon
very well, I won't -- Deangelo, 21:49:55 06/14/05 Tue