<font color="darkseagreen">Hands fueled by subtle fire were loosely hung at the back of her dress, tiny zipper in grasp. His chin was tilted lower to her, easing the distance.</font> -- :-: Aiden McLean's Apartment :-:

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Date Posted: 22:12:53 10/24/01 Wed
Author: James
Subject: Hands fueled by subtle fire were loosely hung at the back of her dress, tiny zipper in grasp. His chin was tilted lower to her, easing the distance.
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*A tiny flutter of that nervousness struck her as she felt his fingers at the tiny zipper, anticipation - she blamed it on that. Breaking the kiss finally, she skims her lips over his neck, needing that taste of him, to feel him.* -- Aiden, 22:16:59 10/24/01 Wed