<font color=ebdde2>�a spark of slight emotion runs through out her body...it had been a while since she felt the hands of another on her body. she glances up at him, a smile played on her lips. she leans foward to brush her lips against his�</font> .:he was held back when Dimi wanted to him to shut his window and turn on the night light. he steps down the few stairs, before he could take the last step he glares at the two...not a word coming from his mouth-yet:. -- Jonathon and Ciara's House

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Date Posted: 21:48:39 08/27/02 Tue
Author: Kyra/Tank
Subject: �a spark of slight emotion runs through out her body...it had been a while since she felt the hands of another on her body. she glances up at him, a smile played on her lips. she leans foward to brush her lips against his� .:he was held back when Dimi wanted to him to shut his window and turn on the night light. he steps down the few stairs, before he could take the last step he glares at the two...not a word coming from his mouth-yet:.
In reply to: Tank 's message, ".:I live my life up to my expectations:." on 14:40:03 08/27/02 Tue

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^/Neither of them heard Tank come down stairs over the music. He pecks her lips back when they touch his. And at this show of encouragment the hands move downwards all the way, and he pulls her closer. He bends to lightly kiss her neck, inhaling her sent./^ You smell good."/^ He whispers in her ear.^/ ~She moved from the bed to Dimi's room. It was getting late and so she changed him into his pj's and set him in the crib. He wanted his sippie cup of milk though and so she smiled at him promising she would get it in a moment.~ (NT) -- Keenan/Ciara, 21:54:03 08/27/02 Tue