She groaned softly but nodded and let her hand take his to lead the way to get their things. The ride was silent, though she kept her hand on his upper thigh, kneading there as they drove just to show him that the mood wasn't passing and she wanted him, desperately. She let him get the mood, wanting to tell him not to put it on his credit card but keeping her mouth shut instead so not to remind him of the girl he had at home. When he came out of the office she got out of the car, following him to the room and as soon as the door was closed she had him pushed against her, her hands moving to get his shirt off of his broad chest. -- RD Present: The Boardwalk

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Date Posted: Sun, Dec 10 2006, 10:04pm PST
Author: Mal
Subject: She groaned softly but nodded and let her hand take his to lead the way to get their things. The ride was silent, though she kept her hand on his upper thigh, kneading there as they drove just to show him that the mood wasn't passing and she wanted him, desperately. She let him get the mood, wanting to tell him not to put it on his credit card but keeping her mouth shut instead so not to remind him of the girl he had at home. When he came out of the office she got out of the car, following him to the room and as soon as the door was closed she had him pushed against her, her hands moving to get his shirt off of his broad chest.
In reply to: Kato 's message, "
If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you
There'll be nothing to save you
" on Mon, Dec 04 2006, 10:28pm PST

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He didn't allow his mind to wander in the short period of transit - so his thoughts didn't turn to his girlfriend or his brother, and also his desire for her was only heightened by the time they finally, thankfully made it inside the room. Pinning her against the door, he willingly helped her out by pulling off his shirt first and then hers quickly after, a blissful sound catching in his throat as his hands were finally given the freedom to roam the bare flesh of her torso. His head dipped to nip sharply at the skin of the side of her neck and his fingers dropped to work at the button of her jeans. He felt like saying something, but he was afraid of somehow messing all this up, and at that point in time he had just one desire. (NT) -- Kato, Sun, Dec 10 2006, 10:17pm PST

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