<font color=pink>She grinned and made his struggle easier by standing up on tiptoes and pressing kisses to his neck, affectionate and loving as he dished up. She followed him over tot he island and lifted herself up onto the tall stool, taking her plate and fork. "Yeah... told 'em how you abused me and neglected me and locked me up all day, only let me out to cook and clean and stuff..." She grinned a touch and glanced up to him playfully as she took a mouthful, the noise she made afterwards showing her appreciation for the food. She swallowed and carried on. "My mom wanted to know all the gossip and kept hounding me to see if I was taking good care of you and Stacie wanted to ask if you could copy her some of your CD's... shes gotten all into emo." -- Kaeten's Apartment

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Date Posted: 14:50:12 11/08/05 Tue
Author: Alysia
Subject: She grinned and made his struggle easier by standing up on tiptoes and pressing kisses to his neck, affectionate and loving as he dished up. She followed him over tot he island and lifted herself up onto the tall stool, taking her plate and fork. "Yeah... told 'em how you abused me and neglected me and locked me up all day, only let me out to cook and clean and stuff..." She grinned a touch and glanced up to him playfully as she took a mouthful, the noise she made afterwards showing her appreciation for the food. She swallowed and carried on. "My mom wanted to know all the gossip and kept hounding me to see if I was taking good care of you and Stacie wanted to ask if you could copy her some of your CD's... shes gotten all into emo."
In reply to: Charlie 's message, "--" on 05:50:44 11/07/05 Mon

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A grin spread across his features at the mention of her family, he could imagine the scenarios played out in his mind and just shook his head, tucking into his food, and looking back up at her. "You say emo like it's a bad thing, honey. I suppose, though, when I'm a gangsta, I'm going to have to start rapping, won't I?" He shook his head, took a drink and sat to watch her for a moment, eating, moving, just the person that she was, appreciating her. "Which could be a problem with my rhyming problems." He nodded a little bit. (NT) -- Char, 15:00:45 11/08/05 Tue