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Date Posted: Mon, Oct 29 2007, 11:23pm PDT
Author: Aiden
Subject: They're all looking to score
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "
Now the windows are black, and the lock's on the door
And my copied key, I can't use anymore
" on Mon, Oct 29 2007, 10:19pm PDT

His lips twitched in a small smirk in response to her suggestion about her place next time, and he nodded a bit, touching her shoulder lightly as she fixed his collar. "Definitely easier. Plus beats abandoning the dog and you having to worry about what she's destroyed this time..." He agreed, standing up a little straighter as if his own confidence had received a serious boost from her comments - which it had. Lingering there at the doorway, he too was totally oblivious to the passing students - it wasn't like they were teaching high school. These kids were supposedly mature and it wasn't like there was really anything that scandalous about him and Keila. He ducked his head a bit as they chatted so that he could hear her without her speaking up, and leaned against the wall with one hand absently continually touching her - her shoulder, her hair, her elbow, her wrist, her hip, back up again, all just lightly and randomly, but pointedly. He had had an amazing time with her the past twenty-four hours, he missed her already, he couldn't wait for lunchtime... "I will definitely meet you in your office after your second class. Maybe try for Thai, seeing as we missed out last night..." He hinted and then laughed softly, though his features warmed at her offer and he nodded without hesitation. "Yeah, sounds great. I can entertain the dog while you work, or I can help... You've helped me more than enough - I probably owe you for life. And a home-cooked dinner would be great. I feel like it's been months..." It probably had been months, actually.

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The way it felt between your thighs -- Keila/Tommy, Mon, Oct 29 2007, 11:51pm PDT