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Subject: .:.Here I am infront of you, or is my mirror reflecting you?.:.


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Zeth
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Date Posted: 11:20:07 03/05/05 Sat
In reply to: Max 's message, "::sure, if you like being last::" on 17:25:09 03/03/05 Thu




Here I am infront of you. What are you going to make me do? Come inside and lock the door. Witness me and watch me fall.


.:. Does anyone remember the old Zethy? The Zeth that would stand just as Deangelo now stood, with that charmed smile on his devilishly hansom face as he did nothing perfectly. Yes, Zeth had been that carefree once- but then came Bri. He’d been minding his own business in an alley when he was taken with many a protest away by Bri. Well- that night had proved to be fun…but…if the devilish brute had known the results from his promiscuous playground activities; he wouldn’t have been nearly as pleasing. He listened to the words Bri uttered silently, his dark brows hidden by a tangle of hair. He swept them back deciding not to pursue Briallan’s unwillingness to talk. Fine- if she wanted it that way. He finished dressing the wound only to give her a stern glance. “Don’t move.” He demanded, threatening her with a mere glance. He rose from his position on the bed beside the female. A finger had a splatter of blood on it so he put the knuckle thoughtfully into his mouth, watching Bri’s reaction of the top of his thumb. He moved to the door which stood cracked since the last persons exit through it. From the other side in the hall, anyone could see half of Zeth’s attractive face as he peered out at Max and Deangelo. Watch it, buddy. You’re getting a little to close to another dog’s territory. Deangelo was all good and fine and Zeth could possibly considering him a friend one day- but if he didn’t watch it he’d be dead before Zeth learned his last name. A gust of air was let out in frustration as Max’s brow was raised in that oh-so-sexy way. And she knew it teased Zeth. She knew it bugged the hell out of him. But at the same time he had no room to say anything and no reason to interrupt them. Damn it to hell. It cant get worse. He looked back at Bri to find her pitiful little eyes on him. “You know- perhaps I should be the one throwing myself off piers. Or cliffs. Personally, I’d prefer cliffs.” He sank back onto the bed, having drifted to Bri’s side again. “What do you want me to do, Bri?” .:.

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last? hell no! But the rotten ones don't get eatenDeangelo00:33:27 03/06/05 Sun


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