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Post by Erinn on Jul 17, 2009 22:18:17 GMT -5
He kissed her forehead.
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Post by Milk on Jul 17, 2009 22:18:55 GMT -5
She held him in her arms.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 17, 2009 22:21:52 GMT -5
"Still want to continue?" he asked.
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Post by Milk on Jul 17, 2009 22:23:16 GMT -5
"Are you in the mood?"
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Post by Erinn on Jul 17, 2009 22:25:21 GMT -5
"If I say no will you get violent?" he asked jokingly.
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Post by Milk on Jul 17, 2009 22:33:26 GMT -5
"No," she kissed him and ran a hand through his hair.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 17, 2009 22:34:40 GMT -5
He kissed her back, mumbling an apology against her lips.
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Post by Milk on Jul 17, 2009 22:42:40 GMT -5
"It's fine."
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Post by Erinn on Jul 17, 2009 22:44:53 GMT -5
"I'll make it up to you later, okay?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 17, 2009 23:21:03 GMT -5
"Okay."
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Post by Erinn on Jul 18, 2009 8:50:00 GMT -5
He kissed her softly. The storm outside escalated.
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Post by Milk on Jul 18, 2009 14:46:16 GMT -5
She shivered at the escalating storm, and into the kiss.
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Post by Erinn on Jul 18, 2009 15:02:05 GMT -5
"What do you want to do, once we go back to the house?" he asked curiously.
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Post by Milk on Jul 18, 2009 15:06:01 GMT -5
"Um...I don't know..."
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Post by Erinn on Jul 18, 2009 15:12:19 GMT -5
"No life plans?" he asked. He'd met a lot of girls who had their lives planned out.
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