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Date Posted: Fri, Feb 09 2007, 8:34pm PST
Author: Colden
Subject: A better touch
In reply to: Jocelyn 's message, "Save me from this madness" on Fri, Feb 09 2007, 12:53am PST

The hand that was twisted in her hair relaxed a little to just gently soothe down the back of her head, his kiss a little less demanding than it was before, a little more coaxing and tender than harsh and commanding. He could switch moods so quickly probably another gift from his father, he had inherited a lot of his traits, probably the reason he was the bad one and Mia was the angel. Mia had just inherited the good parts of both her parents and was born the inheritantly perfect person. It was hard to live up too, especially because he was a boy and less coddled than she had been. Pulling back from the kiss, he just held her close and slowed the fast pace, erotic tone to their dancing so they were just swaying to the music. Sometimes, he didn't want to be the bad one, he didn't want to be the rebel, he wanted to be just another guy who was wanted and desired by a girl for his personality, not his reputation. That, however, was an impossible dream and so he drew off what he could - his reckless wild side. Damn being a broody drunk, he didn't want to slip into this thought process, he didn't want to start thinking of his shortcomings and failures in life. A low breath escaped his lips as he let his lips trail down her jaw, then her neck, tasting her sweetly.

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