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Subject: .:, Just for eating a banana??? .:.


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Zeth
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Date Posted: 19:06:04 07/02/09 Thu
In reply to: Audrey 's message, "Zeth would be gay." on 18:22:08 07/02/09 Thu
(( Zeth would just like to add "WHOOOOOOORE!" really loudly and madly to the beginning of this post. ))

.:. His eyes flashed to the mirror as its surface rippled and then gave way to the soft porno now playing. His features immediately took on those of a wounded bird. He was visibly not angry but not content either. The sight had caused his vocal cords to vibrate as if a growl was going to emit. But the reason behind this twisted facade was lost to the male.

He scrowled with distaste as he looked upon the blond male's expression of effort, his hands and mouth and tongue all over Zeth's former bed buddy.

This was the mother of some of his children for God's sake! He did not want to see this. He tried to peel his eyes away but couldn't. The raven hair moved against the white sheet as the male retreated but then stampeded into her again and again. The sounds they made and the faces of pure bliss that showered them were unrecognizable. Zeth's lip began to twitch. He had never seen those faces of pleasure on Bri's face before. So either the sex was better or far worse. But the sounds Bri was making seemed to point to the first option. His ego was deflated.

Now his eyes began to flash with jealousy. His mental guard was high and he kept all parties out of it. He fought back for the control of his facial expressions. He fought back to tame his tongue before it lashed. He kept still from shouting obscenities at the recreation of Bri. But the only thing he couldn't control was the time it took him to regain his demeanor, to stop himself from lashing out, and to hide the hatred he was brewing for the blond.

He moved with such haste and such deliberation, he startled himself. He moved across the bed without wrinkling a sheet. His hand swept the top of the dresser not even registering it's cool surface. Before he could say another word, he had chucked the pendant at the window. He waited for that shatter of glass to drowned out the sounds of sex that were hammering in his brain.



((and to the end of this post I would just like to add that the phrase "retreated but then stampeded" is now copyrighted by me and the way I shall always refer to "thrusting". GOD I love my fucking life!)

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