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Date Posted: Tue, Sep 04 2007, 7:50pm PDT
Author: Keila
Subject: When you're gone the pieces of my heart are missing you
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "I wanna make it, I wanna make it with you" on Tue, Sep 04 2007, 7:24pm PDT

Her breath caught at the feel of his hands drifting through her hair, her lashes fluttering shut against her cheeks. She felt the warmth of his rough fingers against her cheek and she finally opened her eyes, clearing her throat. "Yeah...earlier this afternoon." She murmured, gazing at him. It was probably a good thing that there were the length of her legs against her chest seperating them, so that she couldn't just lean over and kiss him right then. It was hard to control the impulses. "Thanks, it's different...I wasn't sure." She bit her lip gently, gazing at him once more before she suddenly moved to reach forward. It was odd, and a little impulsive, but she patted at the pocket of his jeans, careful not to let her hand slip anywhere in appropiate. Feeling the soft pack there, she looked up at him, clearing her throat. "Wanna split one?" She questioned softly, her head cocked as she gazed at him. She had never smoked when he was around but after he left she'd had one occasionally because the scent of them calmed her, soothed her and reminded her of him. She actually didn't even think she properly inhaled the thing but that was probably all for the better. "A smoke and a drink, perfect way to end the night in your books, huh?" The smile was sweet that she shot him, a little bittersweet for sure but still sweet none the less. "We could just step outside." Where there could be some space between them and she could get her thoughts and desires back under control. The touches made her wonder, made her want and made her remember and maybe some space would be good. Maybe. Maybe space was the last thing she wanted, hell if she knew. She was begining to think she didn't even know what she wanted, despite all her passionate speeches to the contrary.

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