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Subject: .:. Drink to the face, bro.:.


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Zeth
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Date Posted: 06/21/09 6:42:25pm
In reply to: Rues - - Just your Local English Cowboy 's message, "..:Second Sonata of Memory Lane:.." on 06/21/09 1:14:41am
 .:. Alicia words sounded like warning bells in his head. He could hear the contempt each word issues as they were sent to him subliminally. The city outside the club continued without notice of the bar’s growing tension. A gentle summer rain was pleating the windows, but all the jazz of thunder and lightning had been abandoned on the outskirts of Cascade Mountains. Even the storm couldn’t muster up the strength tonight. The raven haired female was sexy, no doubt. As she leaned in for another kiss, his lips felt the magnetic pull from them. Another kiss would have riveting his body and thoroughly sealed the deal for the female. But something, and Zeth couldn’t name exactly what, was out for his blood tonight. It came to him first as the warning from his wife. How had he missed her sitting there? Hours had passed since they’d last met. He’d sobered up and come back for more drinks hoping the female would have given up hope and headed someplace safe to wait out the cold, lonely storm. A mental image had flashed through his brain of her tears streaking her cheeks like the rain streaked the windows. But that wasn’t the case. She’d stuck herself somewhere in the back just knowing Zeth would return. Seconds before impact on the kiss, Zeth pulled away. He couldn’t find it in his heart to look across to Alicia. .:.

.:. someone else is watching? he sent the message back as he saw her back silhouetted in the door. With a slam, the door pushed closed behind her. Judging by direction, she was going to their apartment. He’d only given her the apartment if the divorce had been finalized…which apparently it wasn’t…so that was still his apartment. damnit. Shoulda changed those locks… it was an afterthought if anything. Not that he wanted to keep her out…but it would have been safer for him afternoon romp earlier. Zeth’s spine tingled in warning as the male behind him shifted heavy boots to the floor. He listened as the fabric of his clothes rubbed against the flesh of his body. Zeth hated to be interrupted. As the male came even with the two, Zeth did want Zeth always would have done. His right hand shifted from the female’s sensuously smooth arm to her abandoned alcoholic drink. With a flick of his wrist, he sent it flying at the cowboy’s face. “we’re not done yet.” He needed to move his hand of the girls head or he’d be feeling Zeth’s wrath. .:.

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