Date Posted:09:32:12 05/08/06 Mon Author: Skeeter Subject: He shifted his shoulders, making his muscles contract and shift when he moved. He was a well muscled man, not as big as Remy and not as muscular as Kyrian - he was more spry then they were - more compact. His hands shifted over the curves of her hips, his eyes down on her for a moment. Slowly his hands pushed up her shirt, running over the warm skin there. It felt good to be wanted, to be desired, to be appreciated as a man. He hadn't realized how much Gia's rejection of him had affected him until this moment when he was reveling in a woman exploring his form. His lip tucked between his teeth as his head tipped back, allowing her exploring with his eyes closed for the moment. In reply to:
Justin
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