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Date Posted: 06/15/07 11:40am
Author: Evelynn
Subject: Sweet dreams
In reply to: Durgan 's message, "inside" on 06/14/07 11:12pm

(Her brows arched so high that they disappeared below the soft black curls that flitted over her forehead. She shrugged at his question, feeling even more unsure of what was going on.. this had to be the strangest dream she had ever had. It seemed to her that a naked man in her dream was meant for her pleasure.. but apparently he had reservations about that. Was that normal? Perhaps she needed to call up her psychiatrist and have a wee meeting with him. She turned her face into his hand again, pressing her lips softly to his wrist where the scent of him was so strong. It was a reasurring scent, one that filled her and curled in her gut in a manner she wasn't used to. He was being so sweet to her, even though it was apparent that he didn't want to sleep with her, that she couldn't help but respond with a quiet sense of comfort. He didn't seem threatening, nor had he said anything other than soft words of reassurance to her.. and that scent.. it was so comforting to her. She smiled a little at his words, wondering if he were confusing her inability to speak with his inability to hear. Some combination they were! She reached out as though to stop his hands, her expression soft and kind, but stopped as he shushed her. She went to lean away from his hands, but stopped as the almost hypnotical call of him kept her in place, her gaze lingering on his face as he closed his eyes. She felt a shift, as though a key had been used on a lock that had been sealed her entire life. She gasped, audibly, and when he spoke inside her mind stilled, her hands moving to his wrists on either side of her head. She looked at him as though he were sprouting another head, and at the same time there was fascination warring with her expression. She had heard him!) I've never in my life heard someone speak in my mind.. (She said after a moments thoughtful pause. She was shaking, like a leaf caught in a windstorm, trembling as though she might freeze to death at any moment.)

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inside -- Durgan, 06/15/07 12:00pm
- Sweet dreams -- Evelynn, 06/15/07 12:17pm
  - inside -- Durgan, 06/15/07 12:56pm
    - Inside -- Evelynn, 06/15/07 1:35pm
      - inside -- Durgan, 06/15/07 1:51pm
        Inside -- Evelynn, 06/15/07 2:05pm
        inside -- Durgan, 06/15/07 2:43pm
        Inside -- Evelynn, 06/15/07 2:55pm
        inside -- Durgan, 06/15/07 3:34pm
        Inside -- Evelynn, 06/15/07 3:43pm
        ,inside. -- Durgan, 06/15/07 4:35pm
        Inside -- Evelynn, 06/16/07 12:06am
        inside -- Durgan, 06/16/07 12:22am
        Inside -- Evelynn, 06/16/07 12:34am
        inside -- Durgan, 06/16/07 12:49am
        Inside -- Evelynn, 06/16/07 12:57am
        inside -- Durgan, 06/17/07 10:23pm