<Font color=iceblue> "What if I don't want you to ever stop?" She questioned softly, turning on her back then, gazing up at him with wide, curious green eyes. Her hand shifted to capture his, the firelight playing against her features and in her eyes. She was feeling bold and outspoken but also willing to speak and let him know what was going through her mind. Maybe it was the tiredness of her body, the alcohol she consumed or the candlelight that put her in such a mood, she wasn't sure, she just knew she wanted to be honest and just be with him right then. </font color> -- .:Nikolai's Apartment:.

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Date Posted: 08:33:59 11/06/05 Sun
Author: Skye
Subject: "What if I don't want you to ever stop?" She questioned softly, turning on her back then, gazing up at him with wide, curious green eyes. Her hand shifted to capture his, the firelight playing against her features and in her eyes. She was feeling bold and outspoken but also willing to speak and let him know what was going through her mind. Maybe it was the tiredness of her body, the alcohol she consumed or the candlelight that put her in such a mood, she wasn't sure, she just knew she wanted to be honest and just be with him right then.
In reply to: Skye 's message, "Rock the cradle of love " on 06:28:16 11/06/05 Sun

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(He tilted his head a little, his hand linger at her side after she turned. His eyes were mischevious as he looked down at her.) I have to since you rolled over, amante. (He teased, playing the fingers of his free hadn over he stomach, enjoying the way her muscles bunched and shifted automatically from him. He liked the way the candlelight flickered off her skin as if ti was touching her. He wanted to kiss her there.. in the living room of the home he was making with her. . it just seemed so right.. as if fighting the urge would be wrong. The fight was obvious in his eyes as he leaned down a little as if he were going to, then paused, looking at her questioningly... did she feel the pull too?) (NT) -- NIko, 08:38:51 11/06/05 Sun