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Date Posted: Mon, Nov 21 2005, 8:45pm PST
Author: Gabe
Subject: (He had a hand in the girl's back pocket, holding her against him as they danced.. if that was what you could call it... it was more of a mating ritual. He had been drinking heavily all night and was more than half-way past the floating stage. He felt eyes on him, and his gaze shifted to meet Kelci's and he let out a small breath as lust slammed his gut.. a very very different type of lust than he felt for the woman in his arms. He winked at her, his teeth gritting slightly as the woman in his arms found the right place with her hips and firmly grabbed back his attention.)
In reply to: Kelci 's message, "
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on Mon, Nov 21 2005, 8:15pm PST


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  • She smirked a little at his wink, shaking her head and turning her attention back to the man she was dancing with. His lips were wandering her neck and jaw, making her shift against him - working her up till she finally had to break away to gain control of herself. She wasn't about going home with him - at least not yet, another few drinks and she might be - so she went to the bar to get another drink, her face flushed and her body aching. One hand lifted to run through her hair before she shifted, crossing her hands over the hem of her shirt and tugging it over her head, putting it on the stool and leaving her in only a sheer black cami beneath, the club got hot. (NT) -- Kelci, Mon, Nov 21 2005, 8:47pm PST


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