Date Posted:23:47:11 07/31/01 Tue Author: Req Subject:( Smirks lightly . . in a few lithe, light strides makes his way to her . . . roughly bringing her against him . . muscled arms enclosing her against carved frame . . . lips seeking refuge . . ravaging her neck . . . he needed her . . ) In reply to:
Meesha
's message, "She enters, moving to the center of the room before turning to face him, smirk playing on her lips *You comin'?*" on 23:41:39 07/31/01 Tue
