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Date Posted: Thu, Dec 08 2005, 6:48pm PST
Author: Shay
Subject: She grinned, finishing up the last of her drink before she yawned softly and tipped her head to rest on top of his head as he leaned into her. She ran her hand absently through his hair before she stood, shrugging on her leather jacket and looking up at him expectedly. "Pizza times? We need to steal blankets, I think we left some in the shed last time..." She murmured softly, stepping closer to him as she yawned gently and rested against his side again. "Lets go." She smiled, her arm going around his waist as she headed towards the door. "You are warm..thats good, It's freezing outside." She would be pressed tightly to him for the whole ride.
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  • (He laughed.) You are always cold.. we need to feed you. (He said softly, playfully running his fingers over her bare stomach, reveling in the way such a simple touch made him feel alive. He slipped his hand into hers and let the way out to the scooter.. yes, the scooter. It was transportation.. and he would only have to use it for a few more weeks.) I know for a fact that there are some beach blankets in the shed, my mother asked where they were and I had to play stupid. (He said with a lopsided smirk, it was a good thing his mother doted on him.) (NT) -- Remy, Thu, Dec 08 2005, 6:52pm PST
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