She eyed him pouring the champagne and waved a finger at him, though her tone was gentle. "One glass, babe. Make it count." He had to be careful about what sort of things he was consuming - more so now than ever before in his life, what with the medications that he was on and his still weak current state of mind. "No, no you haven't actually. Would it help if I stood up and did a turn for you?" Her tone was teasing - she didn't need compliments because she was comfortable enough with herself to know that she looked good, but what girl didn't like them any way? -- RD Present: Downtown

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Date Posted: Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:16pm PST
Author: Bree
Subject: She eyed him pouring the champagne and waved a finger at him, though her tone was gentle. "One glass, babe. Make it count." He had to be careful about what sort of things he was consuming - more so now than ever before in his life, what with the medications that he was on and his still weak current state of mind. "No, no you haven't actually. Would it help if I stood up and did a turn for you?" Her tone was teasing - she didn't need compliments because she was comfortable enough with herself to know that she looked good, but what girl didn't like them any way?
In reply to: Cash 's message, "It's late in the evening
She's wondering what clothes to wear " on Wed, Nov 02 2005, 9:37pm PST

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He smirked, shaking his head. "Ok, mom." He teased, winking at her playfully. "Yeah, amazing...exquisite.. breath taking..." He shrugged a little, smiling. "Take your choice." He meant every one of those words too, he wasn't sure how comfortable she was with his flattery but he couldn't help it. She was beautiful and he wanted her, he would wine and dine her, flatter her till she finally gave in. How could a girl not wnt him? Everyone else did...well all other girls, hell even a few guys too he had heard. Not that he was intrested in that. He shook his head, clearing his throat a touch, his mind wandered to much for his own good. (NT) -- Cash, Wed, Nov 02 2005, 10:33pm PST