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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 0:33:45 GMT -5
Before I could stop myself, my lips were pressed softly against him, as if as a question.
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Post by darkangel2012 on May 3, 2011 0:35:08 GMT -5
i smiles slightly and look a little confused as i duck my head down and kiss her lips softly
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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 0:39:46 GMT -5
I smile into his lips, stepping closer to him. This was going to be one night where I could finally escape and go to my safe haven, shich just happened to be Anthony.
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Post by darkangel2012 on May 3, 2011 0:42:35 GMT -5
i smiles and wrap my arms around her waist softly and kisses her deeper
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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 0:46:43 GMT -5
I return the kiss with as much fire as I could, my breath catching when I managed to grab a breath or two.
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Post by darkangel2012 on May 3, 2011 0:56:30 GMT -5
i smile and pull back alittle but still have my hands resting on her waist
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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 9:09:44 GMT -5
"Do you have a last name, Mr. Rescuer?" I smiled up at him, leaning into him, expecting warmth, but suprised by how cold he felt in comparison to the night air, which was warm and muggy. It was a bit of a relief.
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Post by darkangel2012 on May 3, 2011 11:54:32 GMT -5
mm doesnt everyone have a last name - i smile a little bit sarcasim in my tone of voice as i look out into the distance into the small mountains/
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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 12:46:52 GMT -5
"Haha, what is your last name then. I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours." I offered, stepping a little away from him.
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Post by darkangel2012 on May 3, 2011 16:35:42 GMT -5
hmmm maybe another encounter. smiles slightly as your mom walks past the path that we are on
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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 22:18:55 GMT -5
"Caprice!" My mother called sternly, and I quickly rushed to her side. She slapped the side of my face hard and quicker than a cibra strike. I put a cold hand against the heat that radiated from it, before blinking back tears, following mother back home.
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Post by darkangel2012 on May 3, 2011 22:23:06 GMT -5
i watch the scene unfold and look down in shame i walk slowly back to the ball hiding in the shadows and then leaves the ball when it ends planning the next time i get to see caprice. before caprice left i slipped a small piece of paper into the side of her dress it had a date and a time and to meet me in the town fountain at midnight tommorow
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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 22:26:33 GMT -5
I fell into my bed exhausted from my lessons the next night. At midnight, I woke with a start feeling as if I had missed something. I had never seen the note, the dress hung with out me even thinking about searching it. I got up to sit by the window seal, looking up at the moonless night.
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Post by darkangel2012 on May 3, 2011 22:28:08 GMT -5
i pace the fountain waiting sending thoughts to tell her look in her dress. i look up at the moon
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Post by softballgal on May 3, 2011 22:30:38 GMT -5
A weird impulse told me to look in the dress, where I noticed the note. It was far too late to go now, and I frowned sadly, looking sadly through the window, before climbing into my bed to stare at the ceiling yet again.
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