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Date Posted: 10:55:36 03/05/07 Mon
Author: Chelle
Subject: You are my only girl but you're not my owner girl
In reply to: Luke 's message, "A holiday from real" on 10:32:36 03/05/07 Mon

She frowned a little suddenly, leaning back from him as she tipped her head. "You sound like you have had a lot of experience in the back of your truck." She stated, her brow furrowed before she nodded slowly. "Because you have. Had lot's of experiences. With girls. In your truck." She said each small sentance as if she was letting each one sink in. She was silent for a moment before she cleared her throat and looked up at him. Her fingers slipped down to entwine in his, tugging him in the direction of his truck. She didn't want to be another one of the girls on his list, she wanted to erase the other girls off his list, she wanted to make him forget anyone but her. Her eyes were a bit more serious than they had been before but she was in the parking lot now, heading towards his spacious land rover none the less, despite her sudden realization. She obviously knew he had been with a lot of girls before her but it had never really hit her that he might think of them, that he might remember a romp or two whenever he got into his truck. She bit her lip, her eyes thoughtful but not angry as she leaned against the side of the truck, waiting for him to unlock it.

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