She barely even glanced over her shoulder, , though her head turned to her side slightly, closing her eyes as she moved with him like it had always been intended that they should fit together. The alcohol worked its magic in her lithe frame though her morals hardly needed loosening. The music pounded around them as they danced like long parted lovers, and finally she turned to face him, her gaze levelling with his as a smirk flickered over her lips, recognition dawning, though still she danced. -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 03:07:45 01/04/05 Tue
Author: Indira
Subject: She barely even glanced over her shoulder, , though her head turned to her side slightly, closing her eyes as she moved with him like it had always been intended that they should fit together. The alcohol worked its magic in her lithe frame though her morals hardly needed loosening. The music pounded around them as they danced like long parted lovers, and finally she turned to face him, her gaze levelling with his as a smirk flickered over her lips, recognition dawning, though still she danced.
In reply to: Indira 's message, "make me loose my breath" on 02:46:07 01/04/05 Tue

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He grinned as she turned, one corner of his lips turning up in a charmingly boyish grin - he'd always been the most-adonis type material in their little group of friends, and now was no different- he was dressed well, well groomed, and dancing with the hottest girl in the place, making his desirability levels soar. His fingers played along the small of her back lightly as they danced together. (NT) -- Alex, 03:13:09 01/04/05 Tue