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Date Posted: Wed, Jan 31 2007, 9:29pm PST
Author: Colden
Subject: 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.
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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  • "Baby, my mommy and daddy wouldn't be too happy with me taking any boy to my bed." She admitted with a soft laugh, her wide, dark gaze dropping for a moment to her fingers toying with the fabric of his shirt and then raising to meet his eyes again. "They just won't have to know about it." She'd smuggled boys into her room before - which was on the lower floor while her parents room was on the second, and snuck in and out herself more than a few times undetected. She had confidence in her ability to get him into her room if he was interested in taking her up on her offer. A brow cocked as she grinned slightly in playful delight to his assurances, then reached up for a quick kiss after he had released her lip, her eyes lingering open through the brief exchange. "So then come home with me. It just wouldn't be right to leave a girl lonely, would it?" (NT) -- Jocelyn, Wed, Jan 31 2007, 9:48pm PST


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