He shifted to tug her into his lap after he had finished off the beer and tossed it aside. A yawn escaped his lips as cuddled close to her, nuzzling against her neck softly. "Your so pretty." He stated absently, nipping at her neck softly, lazily. It was an ungodly hour, he was exhausted, but sleep wasn't what he wanted. -- Realistic Dreams : The Present : The New Home V.2

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Date Posted: 12:54:55 05/23/05 Mon
Author: Joey
Subject: He shifted to tug her into his lap after he had finished off the beer and tossed it aside. A yawn escaped his lips as cuddled close to her, nuzzling against her neck softly. "Your so pretty." He stated absently, nipping at her neck softly, lazily. It was an ungodly hour, he was exhausted, but sleep wasn't what he wanted.
In reply to: Joey 's message, " Hey little sister what have you done" on 10:45:51 05/22/05 Sun

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She wound her arms around his neck easily, so pliant to his touch, tipping her head to the side almost lazily as he nipped at her neck. A smile tugged at her lips with his compliment... she was rarely called 'pretty' ... she liked it- it seemed innocent somehow. Her lips brush over his throat lightly, her golden eyes slid shut as she let her lips tenderly caress his neck, lazy and sleepy still but she was coming around, his own touch waking her up gradually. (NT) -- Nina, 13:01:37 05/23/05 Mon

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