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Date Posted: Thu, Nov 24 2005, 9:21pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: If this is all life is about, I want my money back.
In reply to: Joshua 's message, "" on Mon, Nov 21 2005, 11:36pm PST

(She rolled her eyes as Trevor followed her, and completely forgot about the curly haired stranger. The guy was a pain in the ass and under any other circumstances she would have kicked his ass to the curb for pushing her for sex so much. She needed the prom queen title, she craved the attention and the glamour.. even more than she craved a little privacy in her sex life. Destin politely took the bit from her hand even though he had picked up a jig in his step from the boy's arrival. Within moments, she had had a heated, though whispered, spat with the boy and gotten him to give her a grudging leg up into the gelding. It was at that moment that a car horn sounded behind them and Destin reared, catching Brook by surprise and making her eyes widen with fear. Two of Trevor's teammates had arrived in a cadillac, and the boyfriend jogged over to get into the truck even as Destin's front feet were high in the air and Brook let out a cry of surprise as she realized she hadn't gotten her feet into the stirrups. She was thrown backwards and landed with a sickening thump on her back behind the seventeen hand horse, who began to nervously prance.)

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He was over there in a flash as soon as he saw the hooves out of the corner of his eye. Grabbing the reins, he directed the horse to land to the side instead of directly on her skull as he would have if Josh had not been there to steady him. He murmured quietly to the nervous gelding before he leaned down, his arm going behind her back so she could lift her head and draw in air that was needed. She hadn't hit hard enough to break any bones but definately hard enough to knock the breath out of her. (NT) -- Josh, Thu, Nov 24 2005, 9:34pm PST

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