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Date Posted: Wed, Jan 31 2007, 9:08pm PST
Author: Joce
Subject: "No plans... Yeah, I'm warm enough, thanks." She informed him with a small, lingering smile, and as his arm went over her shoulders, she slowed her pace further until she was eventually just standing still, one arm around his waist and her free hand spreading over his chest. Her head tipped back a little so she could look up at him, one brow cocking as her lips shifted into more of a smirk. "If you keep drinking, I would maybe take you home with me. You have to be drunk enough for me to take advantage of though." Her tone was gently teasing, but truthfully she was just enjoying his company - she liked to be around people more often than not, and he was as good companionship as anyone she knew. The tip of her tongue touched her teeth as her head tilted delicately, her features soft and perfectly content with the way things had gone that evening.
In reply to: Jocelyn & Co. 's message, "

We are the only ones who feel it
Tonight we drink, tonight we dance with all the last ones who can hear it
We're calling in whispers, we're tired of waiting
We'll take what we want and leave, leave what we know behind
" on Mon, Jan 29 2007, 7:14pm PST


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  • He grinned lightly as she paused in her walking and he stopped along with her. He liked the way her little body pressed so quickly and willingly against his, his large hand going to the small of her back and sprawling there as he held her close to him. "Ah, and how would your mommy and daddy feel about you taking such a renouned bad boy into your bed, sweetheart?" He questioned with a self depricating smirk. Most parents would flip over a girl bringing home a drunk boy to share their bed and that flipping would be amplified ten times if they knew the reputation of said boy. He found it amusing though, that she would think about it. "...and no amount of alcohol could keep me from being willing and ready for you to take full advantage of me." He grinned again, dipping his head down to catch her lower lip between his teeth and tug lightly before releasing it. (NT) -- Colden, Wed, Jan 31 2007, 9:29pm PST
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