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Date Posted: 08:18:50 03/06/07 Tue
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

"You would just look even sexier then..." He teased her with a low laugh but his smile faded in to a slightly more determined look as her fingers dropped down to help rid them both of the inconvenient fabric hindering what they both were wanting in that moment. His kneading fingers and sweet wandering lips and softly murmured words all served as encouragement and guidance to her, but he was silent and still by the time she settled against him. A low groan caught in his throat as he ducked his face in to her neck and then dropped his head back against the headrest to turn his gaze to her, a small smile touching his lips. "Yeah, don't worry about it, love... Just hang on a second." His hands finally softened on her hips and then both raised to affectionately push back her hair from her face and then draw her lips down to his for a oh-so-sweet kiss, his gaze lingered open for the brief moment. "You're so good to me." He stated simply and quietly against her lips before dropping his hands to gently pat at her backside - he wasn't talking just because she would let him have her in the back of his car when he wanted to, but because she humored him and she took care of him and she always made him feel very much like she just wanted to make him happy. That was a new feeling for him to get from a girl - usually they were just using him for his money or his social status or because he was attractive.

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Discreet isn't a word you know -- Chelle, 08:31:00 03/06/07 Tue