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Date Posted: Wed, Nov 07 2007, 10:40pm PST
Author: Colden
Subject: Touch me in sweet surrender
In reply to: Jocelyn 's message, "And I won't let you down" on Wed, Nov 07 2007, 4:05pm PST

A low sound escaped his lips as he pressed his mouth against hers, his hand holding the back of her head, keeping her close to him. He continued the kiss for a few long minutes before he pulled back finally, nuzzling against her jaw for just a moment. When he pulled back again, all the way this time, he offered a slight smile - still somehow pulling off the look of the rogue, the rebel even after his little meltdown he had just had. One hand lifted to run over his shaved head before he smirked and nodded to the 'tender to freshen up both their drinks. Really, he wasn't a complete asshole and after he waited to make sure her drink arrived safely, he excused himself for just a minute. It wasn't hard to find the suit wandering around, the man was sitting on a stool still wondering where his coat was. With a roll of his eyes and a warning for the man to go home to his wife after work instead of out talking to pretty girls, he got the guy's coat and got him into a cab before heading back to the bar to where his girl was. "Sorry, just needed to check on something." It would be a wicked crush to his reputation if people knew he actually did have a conscience and it did kick in from time to time. "Drink good?" He questioned, raising one hand to brush back her hair from her face. He had gotten it pretty mussed up but that was not suprising, he usually mussed up her hair whenever she was close by him - her hair was beautiful and it just begged for him to play his hands through it.

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