<font color=royalblue> Her natural feminine insticts as a woman wanted her to close her eyes and embrace the fact that she enjoyed the feel of his fingers in her hair, she loved having her hair played with, a weakness not many people knew about. Her training as an agent had her eyes searching his instead though, as if searching for his motives in the touch. Everyone always seemed out to get something and she wanted to know what he was trying to get out of this. "Haylie." She murmured softly, her voice softer then she had wanted it to be. She wasn't a girl who was going to melt in his arms right away, she wasn't going to be swept away by his charms though his looks were swaying her just a touch...</font color> -- :. Extra Board .:

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Date Posted: 12:44:37 01/20/06 Fri
Author: Haylie
Subject: Her natural feminine insticts as a woman wanted her to close her eyes and embrace the fact that she enjoyed the feel of his fingers in her hair, she loved having her hair played with, a weakness not many people knew about. Her training as an agent had her eyes searching his instead though, as if searching for his motives in the touch. Everyone always seemed out to get something and she wanted to know what he was trying to get out of this. "Haylie." She murmured softly, her voice softer then she had wanted it to be. She wasn't a girl who was going to melt in his arms right away, she wasn't going to be swept away by his charms though his looks were swaying her just a touch...
In reply to: Haylie 's message, " She's not just a pretty face " on 09:35:36 01/20/06 Fri

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(He wasn't looking at her as an object or a body, but as a woman who confounded his senses and made him act differently than normal. He swallowed, giving away the fact that she unnerved the man in him, and the fact that she didn't stop him from touching her had him lightly playing with the hair that had spilled over her shoulder, his head tilting just a little as he watched her, trying to guage just what was going on here. He wasn't the romantic, sweep you off your feet sort of guy.. he was the kind of guy that attracted the kind of woman that he liked to go to bed with, it was a consentual thing that required now dinners, flowers, candy or sweet words. This, this gut feeling that he had, was making him want to say something to her.) Haylie. (He said as thought testing the word on his tongue, letting it roll off with a bit of his accent hovering over it.) Haylie what.. (NT) -- Kyrian, 12:53:46 01/20/06 Fri

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