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Date Posted: Sat, Jun 11 2005, 12:30pm PDT
Author: Joey
Subject: He smirked, tipping his head to the side. He had kind of always pictured himself with a girl next door type, definately never imagined the girl on his lap who was instructing him on how to take a shot. It kept life interesting though, as that seemed to be the tone of the evening. After those shots were taken, he winked and ran his fingers through her hair lightly, shifting her in his lap a touch.
In reply to: Joey 's message, "
It was a night, what a night
" on Fri, Jun 10 2005, 9:54am PDT


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  • The strangest thing was she could be the life of the party one night and the next night she'd be content to curl up on the couch with a disney movie... she just fit herself to the situations really, she was a fireball and a lot of fun, and then she was caring and protective and even, believe it or not, sensative. Complicated was perhaps a better word... but then again- so was he. After a number of shots were taken she was feeling much less tense and resentful of his mood- which in itself seemed to have dispersed a little. Her throat was burning and her belly felt like it was on fire, and she felt a little light headed. She grinned as he ran his fingers through her hair, her lips meeting his , tasting as much alcohol on his lips as their was on his own. (NT) -- Nina, Sat, Jun 11 2005, 12:38pm PDT
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