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Date Posted: 02.24
Author: Skeeter
Subject: He laughed, nipping teasingly at her lower lip in return for her teasing before he shook his head. "I can handle hot and bothered, darlin', pretty easily as a matter fact...shy and awkward though I am not so used to...throws me off a bit." He grinned a little, shifting to stretch out on his back and sitting her on his stomach, his hands framing her hips. "Tell me what it was like for you growing up." He requested lightly, wanting to hear more about her and what life had been like for her until she had entered his. He'd never had such an intense desire to know about a woman before but he found himself wanting to know her likes, dislikes, past, feelings as well as he did her body...which was something he was coming to know very well.
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "I know you told me not to call..." on 02.23


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  • (He had this innate ability to get her thinking about his body and then wing a question her way that required her to think.. it amused and frustrated her all at the same time. Placing her hands flat against his chest, she shifted to tug his shirt free between them, making him move a bit so that she could get it off of him before she let him relax back onto his back again.) I grew up in Cortona, Italy.... went to a catholic school - and before you even think about it, yes we did wear the skirts and no we weren't dirty little girls. (She smirked, all men asked her that question and it still amused her to think that men had such odd stereotypical thoughts. As she spoke, she was slowly pressing her lips over his shoulders and collarbone, her hands flat to his biceps.) Mama was a dancer.. she never quit her job and left me with Papi as soon as i was born.. so he has been my whole life. (She smiled as she thought of him, he really was a good man.) (NT) -- Gia, 02.24

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