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Date Posted: 11:13:05 03/05/07 Mon
Author: Sav
Subject: We are all innocent
In reply to: Whitney 's message, "In a crowded room, when I'm here with you" on 10:52:49 03/05/07 Mon

He looked down at her when he straightened up, a smile playing on his lips as he gazed at her. He was starting to think maybe Luke had the right idea but he pushed that thought of his mind. She wasn't Kathy or Randi or any of the other girls that he could just sleep with just for the sake of having sex. "I am going to go back to Luke's tonight for dinner and all that....you should come over." He had no problem inviting her over to Luke's house, the place was pretty much like his own anyways and if Luke and Chelle's current behavior was any indication, Sav would need some way to entertain himself because his best would be off with his girl. "After all this work, the hot tub would be nice and I am sure Chelle would like to hang out..." Not that he thought Chelle would be around much but it was a good excuse and sounded nice at least. A smile played on his lips as he once more felt that comfortable burn where her hand was on his skin. "Didn't taste like dirt." He acknowledged as an after fact since it was silly, in his mind, for her to even think that.

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