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Date Posted: 02:01:35 02/18/06 Sat
Author: Shay
Subject: She couldn't help but lean forward, pressing her lips to his deeply, her tongue exploring his for a long moment before she pulled back, her eyes pleading on his. "Take me home, please, take me to a parking lot for all I care, the truck works. I just need you..." She all but whimpered, kissing him again just as deeply before she pulled back and stood up, tugging on her jacket without looking at any of the other couples, letting Remy make the explanation about why they were leaving or whatever he wanted to say, she just waved over her shoulder and started towards the door.
In reply to: Shay 's message, "
Gotta getcha some, gotta getcha some, gotta getcha some...
Love
" on 00:42:41 02/18/06 Sat


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  • (He all but groaned at her words, understanding completely and not saying a word to stop her as she got to her feet and pulled on her jacket. He wisely kept his own jacket in his hand and hooked his other hand around his wrist so that he was nonchalontly covering his reason for leaving.) See you guys later.. (He murmured, knowing whatever he bothered to say would be a blatant lie, and the fact that he wasn't ashamed at all of his need for his wife made him unrepentant about following her out the door to the truck.. he would take his wife home and finish this night off properly.) (NT) -- Remy, 02:06:22 02/18/06 Sat
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