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Date Posted: Tue, Dec 06 2005, 9:57pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She had stopped walking again and her eyes had continued to soften during the entire time he was speaking.. he was affecting her with his words. She had figured men like this didn't exist... Trevor was a means to an end.. a way out and a path to the prize she had her eye on.. financial independence and the ability to take life by the reins. When he stopped talking she just eyed him, her mouth opening but then closing again with a loss for words. She hated being knocked down a step and pursed her lips on a sigh.) I wasn't hiding. (She commented finally, turning on her heel and walking off a few steps, her gait haughty and the hat slipping down again since it was too large for her. She liked the smell of man, horse and sweat the clung to the felt, it was potent and made her even angrier that he could affect her so easily.) I like making him angry, he always comes back.
In reply to: Brooklyn 's message, "What I need right now is some sweet revenge to get back what I lost then.. I gave you all I had to give but I could never reach you.. " on Mon, Dec 05 2005, 8:14pm PST


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  • "Like an old faithful dog that no matter how many times you kick it, only wants to please?" He questioned, smirking a little again before he let out a slow breath and turned to head back over to the cross ties in between the barns. One arm hooked over Aladdin's head as he slipped off the bridle and put on the halter before hooking him and untacking him. He'd give the horse a bit of a break, give him a good brushing and some hay while he went about the bronc riding. (NT) -- Josh, Tue, Dec 06 2005, 10:00pm PST
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