She swallowed a little as he touched her, letting her dark eyes flicker upto his, but smirking a touch at his words "Well I guess theres a first time for everything" She ducked under the water to get all her hair wet, pushing it back from her face as she resurfaced, her eyes closed still against the water. She wondered vaguely why she didnlt move back form him, but for some reason she remained in place. -- The Banks Home

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Date Posted: 17:04:26 04/17/05 Sun
Author: Tara
Subject: She swallowed a little as he touched her, letting her dark eyes flicker upto his, but smirking a touch at his words "Well I guess theres a first time for everything" She ducked under the water to get all her hair wet, pushing it back from her face as she resurfaced, her eyes closed still against the water. She wondered vaguely why she didnlt move back form him, but for some reason she remained in place.
In reply to: Fenix 's message, "i'm in power for the hour" on 06:35:37 04/17/05 Sun

>as he continued down the driveway his speed
>decreased...easily stopping the bike in its place
>before removing to helmet...in which case was a bit
>too tight. A hand caught hers to help her off the
>bike....handing her the keys as he himself moved from
>the seat. It was late...nearly 1 in the morning to be
>exact...all they'd done was blow through a few tanks
>of gas and were just out on their own

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he remained in his place...letting her move at her own will rather then him forcing it. A hand raised to brush across his chest...watching quietly...sculpted muscles tightening at the soft breeze that brushed across the top of the water...swallowing gently - silent for a moment. -- Fenix, 17:09:55 04/17/05 Sun