"You, my love, were just about to rip off my clothes and take advantage of me on the couch, and I am the one propositioning you?" He smirked, shrugging. "I am suggesting a nice, innocent night of cuddling, thats all." He grinned lightly, pressing a chaste kiss to her lips before drawing back to gaze down at her. -- . Gabe Marchino's Home .

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Date Posted: 21:29:39 01/03/05 Mon
Author: Gabe
Subject: "You, my love, were just about to rip off my clothes and take advantage of me on the couch, and I am the one propositioning you?" He smirked, shrugging. "I am suggesting a nice, innocent night of cuddling, thats all." He grinned lightly, pressing a chaste kiss to her lips before drawing back to gaze down at her.
In reply to: Ace 's message, "This is the first thing I remember, now it's the last thing on my mind.." on 10:17:16 12/22/04 Wed

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She smirked a little bit at that and shook her head lightly. "No no, I am the innocent one here - you seduced me here on the couch and now you're inviting me to your bed." She rubbed her fingers idly through his hair, missing the weight and feel of the curls. "I think that I will come and cuddle in your bed if you promise to grow your hair back so I will have glorious tresses in which to play." She grinned a little bit, still in the compromising straddling position, which, in light of their little bit of playing had become as harmless as sitting side by side. (NT) -- Ace, 21:33:42 01/03/05 Mon