"Hey... Nice.." His lips pursed gently as his eyes took her in slowly - admiring the fit of the clothes and the style that seemed to suit her. "Looks good. What do you think, Em? Getting there? Right sort of idea?" Out in public in the sort of place where image mattered, he was almost polite - still very obviously overconfident and arrogant, but not the outright jerk he could be to some. -- RD Future: Downtown

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

Fri, May 15 2026, 10:40am PDT [ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: 1, [2], 3 ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: Fri, Nov 05 2004, 10:52pm PST
Author: Ethan
Subject: "Hey... Nice.." His lips pursed gently as his eyes took her in slowly - admiring the fit of the clothes and the style that seemed to suit her. "Looks good. What do you think, Em? Getting there? Right sort of idea?" Out in public in the sort of place where image mattered, he was almost polite - still very obviously overconfident and arrogant, but not the outright jerk he could be to some.
In reply to: Ethan 's message, "No matter what people say.." on Fri, Nov 05 2004, 10:11pm PST

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

"I guess..." She shrugged a bit, glancing back at the mirror. "Your supposed to be the expert at making something out of me." She tugged gently up on the tank top - feeling a little self conscious with even the little bit of her chest exposed. She turned to look at Melody, questioning her silently with just a glance as she bit her lip a little nervously - she hated how she felt around Ethan, so low and almost like a dumb hillbilly - that was all he viewed her as. (NT) -- Emily, Fri, Nov 05 2004, 11:00pm PST

Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums^(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.