<font color=iceblue> She smiled lightly, letting out a low breath as she groaned, rolling over on her side. "I think you should give me a massage." She stated with a serious nod, though her eyes were sparkling playfully. "Seeing as I am helping you out and all that." She grinned, watching him. She adored spending time with him, he made her feel again, took away the emptiness and made her want to live. "You always did give good backrubs." She smiled a little teasingly, rolling over onto her stomach. Her pants sat low on her hips, her cami riding up enough to show the tattoo on her back. It said - Angel - part of her call name in the agency and had wings coming out of either side of the fancy script, tribal markings going across her back beneath it. </font color> -- .:Nikolai's Apartment:.

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Date Posted: 07:59:36 11/06/05 Sun
Author: Skye
Subject: She smiled lightly, letting out a low breath as she groaned, rolling over on her side. "I think you should give me a massage." She stated with a serious nod, though her eyes were sparkling playfully. "Seeing as I am helping you out and all that." She grinned, watching him. She adored spending time with him, he made her feel again, took away the emptiness and made her want to live. "You always did give good backrubs." She smiled a little teasingly, rolling over onto her stomach. Her pants sat low on her hips, her cami riding up enough to show the tattoo on her back. It said - Angel - part of her call name in the agency and had wings coming out of either side of the fancy script, tribal markings going across her back beneath it.
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(He had just enough alcohol in him to not see any problem in obliging her. He smirked at her tone.) You drive a hard bargain, McLean.. but since you insist on twisting my arm.. (He got up onto his knees, tugging his shoes off and tossing them aside, they were annoying him in this position. He started working on her shoulders first.) Sorry my hands are cold.. I need to get that furnace fixed. (He had said that about a hundred times in the last hour, he tended to repeat things when he had a bit too much alcohol in him. His eyes wandered her back and he smiled as he saw her tattoo.. he had a pair of wings that looked as if they were made from fire on his back.. his call name had been Freebird. He found a place just below her shoulderblades that made her sigh and stuck there for a moment, working out some knots she had developed while scrubbing the floor. The firelight was seducing him, making him feel the effect of the alcohol more than normal.) (NT) -- Niko, 08:10:25 11/06/05 Sun