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Subject: He//s Be//e Author: Bree (Grrrrr!!! I HATE VOY!!! Read this one) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:58:58 08/04/02 Sun In reply to: Squall 's message, "*He runs into the washroom......" on 13:12:39 08/04/02 Sun The towl clings seductively to her shapely body, but her face is pale and her green eyes glazed over in pain. She wraps her shaking arms around his neck and lies her head against his chest. She was weak with pain and clung to him in a desperate attempt to keep from passing out. Hearing his heart beating, her vampire senses come alive. She lifts her hungry gaze to his. Get out, she says huskily and tries to wriggle out of his arms. She only succeeds in make the towl slip lower down on her chest, exposing a creamy expanse of clevage. She tries to push him away as her body commands her to feed off of him. He had helped her. She couldn't just feed off him. She owed him that much for his help in finding her brother. His heartbeat echoes louder in her head. You have to leave Squall. I...I don't want to feed off of you. She tries to shut out her body's insistance that she drink, but she was failing miserably. She was too weak to fight it... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *He growls slightly..... Squall 20:06:34 08/04/02 Sun He//s Be//e -- Bree, 20:13:07 08/04/02 Sun He//s Be//e -- Bree, 20:14:09 08/04/02 Sun *He smirks.... -- Squall, 04:16:47 08/05/02 Mon He//s Be//e -- Bree, 11:03:04 08/05/02 Mon *He looks to her...... -- Squall, 15:38:30 08/05/02 Mon He//s Be//e -- Bree, 17:01:42 08/05/02 Mon *He looks over..... -- Squall, 05:54:42 08/06/02 Tue He//s Be//e -- Bree, 11:05:02 08/06/02 Tue ~^~The Devil's Own~^~ -- Shank, 11:15:35 08/06/02 Tue He//s Be//e -- Bree, 11:22:36 08/06/02 Tue *He smirks..... -- Squall, 12:37:13 08/06/02 Tue He//s Be//e -- Bree, 15:12:52 08/06/02 Tue *He nods..... -- Squall, 18:19:57 08/06/02 Tue He//s Be//e -- Bree, 00:04:04 08/07/02 Wed ~*Alfirin N.gul*~ (New subject line! It's elven!) -- Squall, 05:51:14 08/07/02 Wed He//s Be//e -- Bree, 09:30:26 08/07/02 Wed ~*Alfirin N.gul*~ -- Squall, 06:32:06 08/08/02 Thu He//s Be//e -- Bree, 14:26:03 08/08/02 Thu ~*Alfirin N.gul*~ -- Squall, 06:28:42 08/09/02 Fri He//s Be//e -- Bree, 13:40:31 08/09/02 Fri