He sauntered in looking the very image of a young father with a summer evening off of work and children. Khaki shorts hung low on his narrow hips and he wore only a thin white snap-button shirt over his dark, toned torso - the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and just enough buttons done up that he was presentable for the club, flip-flops on his feet. So he was pushing the dress code, but he wasn't too concerned - everyone knew him there and he probably could have gone in barefoot or something and not been stopped. He spotted her at the bar and so headed over to join her, the hint of a smile touching his lips. "Buy me a beer?" He dipped his head to kiss her cheek, a hand rubbing a slow circle over his back. -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club

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Date Posted: 08:43:15 07/27/05 Wed
Author: Kato
Subject: He sauntered in looking the very image of a young father with a summer evening off of work and children. Khaki shorts hung low on his narrow hips and he wore only a thin white snap-button shirt over his dark, toned torso - the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and just enough buttons done up that he was presentable for the club, flip-flops on his feet. So he was pushing the dress code, but he wasn't too concerned - everyone knew him there and he probably could have gone in barefoot or something and not been stopped. He spotted her at the bar and so headed over to join her, the hint of a smile touching his lips. "Buy me a beer?" He dipped his head to kiss her cheek, a hand rubbing a slow circle over his back.
In reply to: Cassie 's message, " I love you more then sex appeal " on 08:35:13 07/27/05 Wed

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"Thats not a very good line, did you use that one a lot back in your single, happy, fun days?" She questioned with a teasing brow cocked in his direction. She lifted her brightly colored drink back to her lips, looking at him from over the curve of the glass. He looked amazing from her point of view - grown up and more mature. As much as she loved his bad ass apperance, the corn rolls, beaters and baggy jeans, this look was good too. (NT) -- Cassie, 08:48:51 07/27/05 Wed