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Date Posted: Mon, Jun 13 2005, 11:00pm PDT
Author: Travis
Subject: Girls like her made him really uncomfortable really quickly. He was the type who preferred to leave things unsaid, and she seemed the type to face things head on. At her question, he sighed and shoved both hands into the pockets of his jeans, head tipping back a little. "I don't have rules." That was a bit of a stretch, because he kind of did - guidelines more likely, he liked to think. He just didn't want to get himself involved in something that he couldn't deal with.
In reply to: Lysia 's message, "Moving on over here now." on Mon, Jun 13 2005, 7:05pm PDT


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  • Putting aside all her insecurities and most of her pride, she shifted to face him, cocking a brow as her hand went to rest on his chest, her lips forming an almost pout without her realizing it as she turned her bright green gaze to his. "Well if you don't have any rules, you wouldn't be breaking them...right?" She questioned, her hand sliding over the smooth muscle that she knew was hiding beneath the tee and the hoodie. "I'm not ready to go home and I am pretty sure your not to tired..." She smirked lighyly, almost coyly as she gazed at him. "You can't tell me you haven't been thinking about the other night, Travis." Her other hand shifted, brushing back her hair before she reached up and pressed a kiss to his neck, a place she had discovered he reacted strongly too. "This more your type?" Referring to herself, since he had turned down every other girl she had pointed out. (NT) -- Lysia, Mon, Jun 13 2005, 11:08pm PDT


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