<font color=silver>Glances around before she takes a deep breath, "We can go to my place, plenty of booze and all so we can finish our game.." Quickly pulls on the sweatshirt, hugging him right after the deed is done.. "You're a lifesaver.." Her hand takes his as she starts in the direction of her apartment, which was a few blocks west of here..</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 02:45:19 01/15/03 Wed
Author: Erica
Subject: Glances around before she takes a deep breath, "We can go to my place, plenty of booze and all so we can finish our game.." Quickly pulls on the sweatshirt, hugging him right after the deed is done.. "You're a lifesaver.." Her hand takes his as she starts in the direction of her apartment, which was a few blocks west of here..
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."Who woulda guessed you, out of all sweethearts, would own booze?" Grinning, his lips pressed roughly 'gainst the smooth skin on her cheek-bone. Erica looked overly cute within his large sweater, and oddly enough -- he was glad she was wearing it, although he, instead, was freezing. Warning her, Owen brought up his weak stomach for too much liquor of any type; "Remember, after about 5 -- I'm a gonner.... You'll have to carry me back to my place, be warned." A slight smile stretched 'cross his lips. That was one thing about Erica that he liked; She was like your bud, but had the potential to be your girl, as well... (NT) -- .owen., 05:28:25 01/15/03 Wed

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