Date Posted:21:58:13 03/22/10 Mon Author: Telcoltl Subject: _-It was meant to be-_ In reply to:
Emmaline
's message, "That was rather creepy souding....." on 20:47:21 03/22/10 Mon
He kept his eyes off her backside as she stepped into the bar. His attraction to her wasn’t that cheap type of sexual desire. He was simply smitten by her aura. Once entering the room, his eyes filtered over the staring bunch. He nodded his head in their general direction and held eye contact a moment longer than needed. His whole body seemed to ooze the vibe of “go back to what you were doing.” And sure enough, within seconds all the drunkards had buried their noses back into their glasses- inhaling that harsh smell of vodka and rum. Telcoltl would leave the table choice to his Emmaline but hoped that she’d pick a secluded back corner. Alcohol gave its users a false sense of security and an exaggeration in ability. He didn’t want to have to kill anyone for disrespecting his love. His eyes fell into hers as he pulled even to her. “Lady’s choice, Emmaline.” He was bubbly inside but was trying to suppress that boyish grin. It was like holding hands for the first time- all excitement.
