He nodded at that, smothering his small smirk - that was comforting, knowing he wouldn't have to try not to be jealous of the guys working for her. "That's a good idea..." Shurgging a touch, he shook his head a little, tone teasing. "No, not really... Thinking about it is just preferable to actually doing my work." -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 01:57:23 11/02/04 Tue
Author: Lucas
Subject: He nodded at that, smothering his small smirk - that was comforting, knowing he wouldn't have to try not to be jealous of the guys working for her. "That's a good idea..." Shurgging a touch, he shook his head a little, tone teasing. "No, not really... Thinking about it is just preferable to actually doing my work."
In reply to: Jasmine 's message, " Oh, thinkin' about our younger years
There was only you and me
We were young and wild and free
Now nothing can take you away from me
We've been down that road before
That's over now
You keep comin' back for more " on 09:25:47 10/29/04 Fri

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She let out a soft breath, cuddling back into his embrace as she grabbed the calculator and started figuring out some numbers so they could pay the bills for the month. She was so comfortable there with him, in the office, the glass window providing a view to the club below, the slight bass able to be heard just faintly in the background. After a good twenty five minutes of working she yawned, putting down the pen and calculator in favor of cuddling with him. (NT) -- Jas, 02:05:57 11/02/04 Tue