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Date Posted: 01:24:55 02/27/06 Mon
Author: Kyrian
Subject: (He swallowed, visibly, as he watched her cross the room in that cream color cami.. he had always had a thing for her cami's.. she had a few in different colors and they just seemed to outline and show off her body in a way that made him crazy.. only tonight it seemed like his mind was crazy but his body was saying no way. As she stretched out beside him, he felt this inner ache to reach out and touch her, to bring her closer and kiss her and make love to her.. but at the same time he was fighting this odd physical feeling as though his body were just refusing to get with the program. His eyes closed as her hand slipped through his hair and he lifted one hand to lay on her side just below the swell of her chest.. frustration could not even begin to explain how he was feeling.)
In reply to: Haylie 's message, "inside" on 01:16:36 02/27/06 Mon


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  • He wasn't reaching out to draw her closer and that made her wonder exactly what was wrong but she thought maybe he was just hesitant due to their splitting up and whatnot so she shifted closer, working one leg to rest between his as she shifted to tug off his shirt, her eyes dark and deep in the flickering glow of the firelight. She stripped him of the offending article of clothing, tossing it aside before she dipped her head to run her tongue along his collar bone, tracing the lines there. If he wasn't really to start things off she would shamelessly toss herself at him, why not? She wanted him, hell, she needed him and she intended to have him. (NT) -- Haylie, 01:52:12 02/27/06 Mon


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