His hands reached for her head, his fingers threading through her hair as his deep brown eyes flickered over her features, lingering on her eyes and then her lips, before they slid shut and he dipped his head to hers, kissing her deeply and sensuously and with great anticipation. It was such a releif to feel her lips against his once more, to taste that familiar sweetness of her lips that he hadn;t had in so long, to feel so achored for once. He knew it was wrong and their was a war raging within him but he was too weak to resist this. --

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Date Posted: 01:15:57 10/04/05 Tue
Author: Marc
Subject: His hands reached for her head, his fingers threading through her hair as his deep brown eyes flickered over her features, lingering on her eyes and then her lips, before they slid shut and he dipped his head to hers, kissing her deeply and sensuously and with great anticipation. It was such a releif to feel her lips against his once more, to taste that familiar sweetness of her lips that he hadn;t had in so long, to feel so achored for once. He knew it was wrong and their was a war raging within him but he was too weak to resist this.
In reply to: Marc Banks 's message, "These guilty pleasures..." on 00:31:56 10/04/05 Tue

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She swallowed heavily before returning the kiss warmly, her hands wrapping around his biceps as she kissed him back, her tongue tracing his lips and begging entrance to his mouth. Her hand slipped to rest on his chest, loving the taste of him, the feel of him, the way his heart beat beneath her hand. She needed this as badly as he did but she didn't feel as much of the guilt - if in fact he was feeling any at all. (NT) -- Niki, 01:19:26 10/04/05 Tue