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Date Posted: 20:16:39 05/18/06 Thu
Author: Courtney
Subject: (She wasn't used to the guys telling her what to do so matter of factly, and from anyone else she would have thrown a fit about it and told him to think about who he was ordering about.. but for some reason she just nodded and went to get her things together and stowed into her duffle. It always amazed her how quickly she could make a mess out of a room when she was on a mission... Kyrian used to say she left "courtney droppings" everywhere.. sunglasses here, lipstick there, a sandal and some other odds and ends. By the time Braden returned, she had packed and was sitting on the end of the bed, her long legs crossed. His expression had her frowning and she jumped when the door slammed behind him.) Whats going on? (She said, trailing off a bit at his tone and getting to her feet, shouldering her bag and nodding.. he didnt look like he was in any mood to explain.) Okay then.
In reply to: Gianna DiRossi 's message, "
Your memory's bound me like a chain
I wish it would break
And this old heart of mine's got a mind of its own
And it's decided not to let you go
Even though your love's no longer here
It won't let me shed one tear
Cause' it's still holdin' onto yesterday
I wish it would break
"
on 00:58:08 05/18/06 Thu


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  • He paused a moment, focusing all his energy into keeping his character once he left the sanctity of the room he was in. He took the duffle bag from her, slinging it over his shoulder as he opened the door, dragging her out for a second before he leered at her for the people who could see them's benefit. His hand rested low on her back, almost on her rear, smacking lightly as he nodded. "Come on then Darlin', gonna see if your gonna be worth the money I paid for ya." He growled out, smirking just a touch as he pushed her forward, urging her to walk out the door. He smirked a touch, waiting till they were outside before he enlaced their fingers and broke out into a jog - to anyone watching it would just appear he was eager to test out his girl - booking it to the car. (NT) -- Braden, 20:33:17 05/18/06 Thu

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