Date Posted:09:27:40 10/14/06 Sat Author: Jake Subject:Inside In reply to:
Keisha
's message, "inside" on 09:16:52 10/14/06 Sat
(Well.. if that wasn't a kick in the nuts. He cleared his throat as if she really had kneed him in the groin, shifting back as she batted at his hands, holding them up, palm out in surrender. His eyes tracked her as he brought a hand up to brush back his shaggy hair, frowning at the paint he felt dried in the long locks. Okay.. so their last time together had left marks on her more than just the bruises from his daft behavior.. this time he was going to have to play it good ole boy Jake.. none of this rough shit. But then.. last time they had been together it hadn't been like this.. it had been all barbs and acid, hot sex and nasty words. No, there had been no caring or thoughtful moments between them. He'd been raw and pained over her betrayal and she hadn't quite learned to trust him. Hell, he wondered if she could trust him now. So.. she wanted dinner and flowers? He could handle that.. he could do better than that. It was about time they did something right together. But damn, they had been the right kind of wrong. When she raised her eyes to him, he had a sort of mischevious look on his face, but it disappeared and he nodded, clearing his throat.) That couch ain't big enough anyways. (He commented, a smirk crossing his features.) Come on, it's time you took a break.. grab a beer for me, would you? (He sat down on said couch and started unlacing his boots.)
