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Date Posted: Wed, Dec 21 2005, 7:46pm PST
Author: Jackson
Subject: Waltz with me, my love... tell me what you're thinking of..
In reply to: Jackson 's message, "" on Wed, Dec 21 2005, 7:07pm PST

(He fingered her hair as he looked at her, his eyes shining from the kiss. He liked how the wee lass was off balance from his kiss.. maybe she was feeling what he did.) I said you're beautiful, jai-lass.. and I am here to take you away from danger. (He said, though when he smirked at her he looked like danger himself. He cleared his throat and forced himself to focus on the fact that she had betrayed him, he had to know why. He trailed his fingers down her cheek as he lowered it to his side, but he didn't move back from her, crowding her by sheer size alone.) I've been getting information about you in the mail, I need to get you out of here. (He lifted his head and looked out towards teh street as a police siren sounded in the distance, his eyes narrowing a little as if he was guaging it's distance and whether or not it was coming towards them, which he was. His eyes swung back to her and he frowned.) And away from the police, who someone has so kindly fed my name to. (He said, stressing the word someone, his brogue thicker in his confusion about her.)

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She frowned a little, her brow furrowed at the part where he said she was getting information about her. Her heart sunk and her knee's grew weak, the color fading from her skin as she realized the implications of that. "...He thinks I am what will make you feel like you made him feel..." She murmured, the man saw her as the thing that would hurt Dare the most, that would bring him to his knee's and at Mason's mercy. She let out a slow breath, feeling physical ill. How did she get herself into this mess? She should have stayed with covering the levy to get the parks in the city fixed up, not wandered off on her own to get the big scoop. She had gotten herself in over her head and now she was paying for it. As this all went through her mind, it was like she forgot he was there, not hearing the rest of what he said and not even really registering that he was still there, so close to her. (NT) -- Jailynn, Wed, Dec 21 2005, 7:51pm PST