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Date Posted: 22:28:19 10/12/06 Thu
Author: Remy
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Shay 's message, "inside" on 21:51:22 10/12/06 Thu

(A shiver ran through him, starting where her fingers were caressing the dull ache in the back of his head all the way down through his neck, shoulders, back, hips and legs. He was on a sensual overload, but at least it meant that the attack was starting to pass and soon he would be in the recovery part.. which at least meant he would have all his facultys back. His hands were soft at her hips and his eyes kept going from that glassy obsidian black to a shade close to wet sand as his pupils fought and then finally won the battle with his brain. Suddenly his eyes focused in on her and he blinked a couple of times, taking a couple of deep and slow breaths and then groaning.) Why now? (He asked her, annoyance and purely masculine frustration lining his tone and his features as he shifted his hands from her hips to frame her face.) The happiest moment in a long while happens, and I have a fucking attack. (He shook his head a little, then let out a humorless laugh, tugging her closer and kissing her passionately, finally back in touch with his body and able to do so. It was almost as though he had small epileptic seizures in his extremities, rendering him incapable of small tasks such as gripping, speaking or focusing his eyes.) You honor me, Shaylin McLean.. (He murmured against her lips as he kissed her, unaware that tears were slipping from his eyes.)

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inside -- Shay, 23:38:34 10/12/06 Thu
- Inside -- Remy, 23:47:10 10/12/06 Thu
  - inside -- Shay, 00:28:42 10/13/06 Fri
    - Inside -- Remy, 22:50:38 10/13/06 Fri