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Date Posted: Tue, Sep 04 2007, 8:17pm PDT
Author: Keila
Subject: I've never felt this way before
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "Anytime, anywhere" on Tue, Sep 04 2007, 8:02pm PDT

"Um..I don't...really." She slipped her hand into his, letting him pull her up but then just paused there for a moment, her body close to his. After a few brief seconds that felt like hours, she let him go and followed him out of the office. "The past year I would buy a pack occasionally and one pack would last me for a month..." She shrugged a little, zipping up his thick hoodie over her much thinner one as they stepped outside, the wind a bit chilly in her opinion. "Just like the smell I guess." Which was strange, who liked the smell of smoke? But she liked it in limited quantities because it reminded her of him. He never reeked of it, there was always just the underlying scent, mixed in with his aftershave or cologne and sometimes the scent of leather from his jacket. It was sexy mixture and a comforting one, all at the same time. A low breath escaped her lips as she waited until he lit up, tipping her head to the side. "We can just share one...really, I would just waste one of yours." She smiled a little, her eyes on his, thick lashes framing the brown depths that were focused on him. Really, she had planned on being home and being in bed by this time but he was here and they were being civil and friendly and she hated to leave his presence, as confusing and complex as it could be at times. "You think you quit a lot." It was cute, the way he would pat at his pockets and then curse under his breath when he realized that he had 'quit'. Usually, a day or so later, he would be out on the patio, reading the paper with a cigarette hanging from his lip and a cup of coffee in his other hand. It had become a familiar. common sight that never failed to make her both desire him and somehow love him even more.

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