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Date Posted: 23:14:51 12/12/04 Sun
Author: Brett
Subject: Luca's thin lips pursed, his brow furrowed as he wrapped one strong arm around her waist, pulling her straight to his broad chest. "Don't lie to me." He growled lightly into her ear, his dark eyes centering down on her. Keeping a firm hold on her, he ventured farther down the hallway - his hand wrapped around her hip much as Brett's had been before. Sharp eyes were looking towards the bedroom - missing the way that Brett creeped up behind them - so silent he wasn't even detectable yet. This was mess, it wasn't how he wanted things to go - he hadn't wanted Dom here when he confronted Lucas, to much danger and mayhem for her to be completely safe.
In reply to: Brett 's message, "
Days go by
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on 21:56:39 12/12/04 Sun


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  • "Luca.." She frowned a little and shifted slightly from his tight grip - not moving away from him so much as just trying to get him to loosen his hold on her. "C'mon, honey, there's no one here.. What'd you need?" She insisted with gently furrowed brows, a hand sliding up his arm as she struggled to draw his attention to her. She didn't want things to go like this either - really she just didn't ever want there to be a chance for Brett to get hurt, though she knew there always was. (NT) -- Dom, 23:18:16 12/12/04 Sun

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