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Date Posted: Mon, Jun 06 2005, 12:58am PDT
Author: Travis
Subject: "Perfect." He assured her with a smirk, a hand brushing slowly down her back as she walked ahead of him, eyes taking in the view from his new position until he was once more at her side for the short stroll from the club to his car. He always parked in a nearby lot because he didn't mind the cost and preferred to spend as little time as possible hanging outside around there...
In reply to: Travis 's message, "

Sometimes I think I'm happy here, sometimes
Yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end
"
on Sun, Jun 05 2005, 8:09pm PDT


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  • She led the way out the door, the feeling of his fingers on her back sending a shiver of pleasure up her spine. "Where is your car?" She questioned softly, her eyes turning to him as she paused. She wanted to go home with him, to spend a night getting to know his body even if she couldn't get to know him as a person. She bit her lip lightly, shifting her weight on the heeled leather boots. She didn't normally go home with strangers, the people she had slept with since she had gotten out consisted of the boys in the house. It was all about physical pleasure with them, not so much feelings or intrigue, well except Jason, but that was another story all together. (NT) -- Lysia, Mon, Jun 06 2005, 10:18pm PDT


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