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Date Posted: 22:45:01 09/28/06 Thu
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 22:34:30 09/28/06 Thu

(She had been seeking comfort when the pain had come so swiftly and suddenly that it had left her reeling.. that was what she was doing. She had wanted someone to pay attention to her, not to run when the going got tough. It was pretty immature of her to seek out gratification in a boy she hardly knew, but she was only seventeen and had little experience in this area of socialization. All she knew was that she had been slowly forgetting the pain in her chest and relaxing as Cody sloppily kissed her, though it hurt everytime she shifted her hands, deep in the muscles surrounding her wrists.. and then suddenly Cody had disappeared and she had been looking directly into the eyes of the one person whose attention she did want. And Lord, he looked madder than a wet hen.. and why did he have to look good doing it? And why, in the Lord's name could he look so good, make her so angry and scare the shit out of her all at once?) Braden! (She cried out, shifting higher on the bed, obviously nervous, but not really wanting him to kill Cody.. even if the guy was a horrible kisser.) I'm not painting a picket fence here.. (She said testily, narrowing her gaze a little even as Cody scrambled to his feet and made to escape with his manhood in tact.)

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