<font color=deeppink>She heard that, and immediately reappeared in everyone's sight. "Fuck you, Julius." She screamed, grabbing a short black silk robe from the floor and tying around herself. She stormed after him, scowling. She grabbed his arms, and made him face her. "Just because we slept together, Julius, does not give you permission to even <b>think</b> you own me. And if you think that you're going to tell Adrien about me and Luc', then I guess I'm going to have to let slip about us." She let go of him, leaving nail marks on his arms. "You don't want to mess with me."</font> -- Trista's Room

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Date Posted: 22:12:13 02/13/04 Fri
Author: Trista
Subject: She heard that, and immediately reappeared in everyone's sight. "Fuck you, Julius." She screamed, grabbing a short black silk robe from the floor and tying around herself. She stormed after him, scowling. She grabbed his arms, and made him face her. "Just because we slept together, Julius, does not give you permission to even think you own me. And if you think that you're going to tell Adrien about me and Luc', then I guess I'm going to have to let slip about us." She let go of him, leaving nail marks on his arms. "You don't want to mess with me."
In reply to: Trista 's message, "where do i begin?" on 20:18:57 02/13/04 Fri

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he took in a deep breath, wincing a bit as her nails dug into him, voice low and calm..though it sounded almost threatening..something that would cut to the bone "I liked you..And you know what..? I wouldn't think Lucias was all that faithful to you in Russia..just like you weren't to him.." (NT) -- Julius, 22:19:23 02/13/04 Fri