<font color=mediumvioletred>(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.)</font> -- .: Justin Mallenock's Condo :.

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Date Posted: 02.24
Author: Gia
Subject: (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.)
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He was laughing lightly at the skirt comment, wriggling his brows teasingly as he ran a hand over her thigh. "So do you still have that skirt by any chance?" He questioned playfully, winking down at her teasingly before his touch turned more soothing and he ran his hand up and down her side, cuddling her closer to him. "Does your father still live in Italy?" He questioned quietly, it would be fun to go to Italy, visit her father and travel around Europe with her. He hadn't taken a vacation in a long time...maybe when this was all over and done with he would take a month off and they would do some travelling... (NT) -- Skeeter, 02.24

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