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Date Posted: 02.09
Author: Gianna
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "Inside" on 02.09

(She smiled as he laid the clothes out, not about to mention that they didn't match.. she just wanted out of the damn dress before she screamed. She didn't know how those bimbo's wore things like that - perhaps that was why they were so loose.. they would do anything to get the dress off. She stepped out of her heels as soon as they walked into the room and sank her feet into the plush carpet with an indulgant sigh, walking over to look out the window without commenting. Her eyes moved to track his movements as he went into the closet, enjoying the play of muscles under his shirt.. the strong, controlling type were the kind she gravitated to.. she liked a man who knew what he wanted and took it - under different circumstances she would have been all over this guy.) Thanks. (She said softly as he laid them out and left her, allowing her to happily strip out of the dress and slip into the pants and tee he had left for her, leaving the dress laid over the end of his bed. Reaching up, she pulled the pins from her hair as she walked out into the living room, smiling at the sight of the dog and running her fingers through her very long black hair, straightening it to run down her back in soft waves, a few strands jumping over her shoulder to curl lightly. She looked completely different than before, soft and approachable, intelligent and relaxed.)

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