<font color=white>*His mind was reeling.. running through all the horrible things his therapist would say to him about his past issues.. and his body was saying fuck the issues - you have a willing woman.. and his soul was just sighing in contentment. His hand fisted in her hair and he made a soft sound, kissing her as if he were starved... <i>No self control, Quin.. none at all.. </i> - and yet he didnt care, all he knew was that she wasn't pulling away from him and he needed her for this moment.*</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Present : The Night Club - Illusions

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Date Posted: 09:07:31 10/14/05 Fri
Author: Quin
Subject: *His mind was reeling.. running through all the horrible things his therapist would say to him about his past issues.. and his body was saying fuck the issues - you have a willing woman.. and his soul was just sighing in contentment. His hand fisted in her hair and he made a soft sound, kissing her as if he were starved... No self control, Quin.. none at all.. - and yet he didnt care, all he knew was that she wasn't pulling away from him and he needed her for this moment.*
In reply to: Joaquin 's message, "*He was as silent as a wolf in the quietest of settings, and here where the voices and music drowned the loudest of noises, he all but disappeared. If it weared for his rakish good looks and bright silvery eyes, he wouldn't even exist. Looking around, he saw his target and crossed the room, brushed against a couple of people and completely ignoring them. He hand came up and he picked up a beer off the counter as the bartended put it in front of another patron, ignoring the protests. Taking a large swallow, he continued his track straight across to the secluded table near the back. This was the only place he could meet in secrecy - if they knew what he was doing his body would never be found. He took a seat across the table from her and produced a sheet of paper.. it was an order directed to a group of operatives.. to recover Agent Freebird and remove sensitive information from him.*" on 07:57:53 10/13/05 Thu

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The kiss continued for a few long minutes, her echo'ing his small sound as she kissed him desperately. After a few minutes though, she had to break away to breathe. Her lips were rosy and swollen from the passionate embrace, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. Her breath was quick and shallow, to put it lightly - she looked like she had just been thoroughly kissed and had thoroughly enjoyed it. (NT) -- Kate, 09:10:53 10/14/05 Fri