That was hardly helping - her warm breath on his sensitive skin, knowing her lips were so close, and even feeling the light brush as she spoke. Barely able to surpress a groan, he cleared his throat to cover it up and squeezed his eyes tightly shut - trying to ignore her sweet scent that lingered, and the way that the muscles of her abdomen shifted beneath his touch. "I'm thinking about it..." What a lie. -- .: Kaya's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 19:26:56 10/19/04 Tue
Author: Chris
Subject: That was hardly helping - her warm breath on his sensitive skin, knowing her lips were so close, and even feeling the light brush as she spoke. Barely able to surpress a groan, he cleared his throat to cover it up and squeezed his eyes tightly shut - trying to ignore her sweet scent that lingered, and the way that the muscles of her abdomen shifted beneath his touch. "I'm thinking about it..." What a lie.
In reply to: Christian 's message, "I need somebody's help..." on 17:48:29 10/19/04 Tue

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"Let me know when you figure something out." She murmured softly, letting out a low breath as she ducked her forehead against his shoulder, cuddling closer as her hand slid down to rest on the curve of his hip, her eyes closed and breath slightly warm against his sensitive skin. She could feel his pulse picking up beneath her touch, and it both worried and excited her. (NT) -- Kaya, 19:38:33 10/19/04 Tue