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Date Posted: 11:05:34 03/05/07 Mon
Author: Luke
Subject: A holiday from real
In reply to: Savatore/Rachelle 's message, "
This is that day cause I can feel it
You know the type of day you ain't lettin' bad vibes invade your spirit
As the birds chirp your favorite tune
"
on 09:56:10 03/04/07 Sun

"Rachelle..." He frowned a little bit at that and started to correct her, but she was marching off to his truck on a mission and he didn't exactly want to shout it across the parking lot. The tip of his tongue touched his lips as he followed after her, a hand raising to cup her jaw as she paused outside his truck and he looked down at her quietly for a long moment before hitting the unlock button on his remote. He didn't quite know what to say to her - to deny her words would be a lie but to acknowledge it just seemed so harsh, so he tried a gently teasing smile. "I'm a dirty boy - I think about these things..." He winked and leaned down to kiss her forehead sweetly - she didn't seem mad after all - before finally unlocking the doors and pulling one of the rear ones open for her to climb in, and then got in behind her. "You know you don't have to do anything just because I want to, right?" He questioned softly as he brushed back her hair and then reached in to the front of the car so he could turn on some music and some air so that they didn't get too sweaty and toasty if she decided she was up to some fooling around.

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