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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:31:49 GMT -5
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Smiling she nuzzled gently into the hand on his face. She couldn't help herself, her body moved forward again and her lips pressed against his once more.
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:32:12 GMT -5
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It felt safe and at home her nuzzling against his as he stroked her cheek, her body seemed to mold into his once more this time him knowing it is indeed what she wanted, and knew he’d never do anything to hurt her or what she didn’t want to do and he embraced them lips, pulling her as close to him as he could enjoying the taste of them lips kissing her like tomorrow was going to be the last day on this earth. How he has missed them lips, the smell of her hair everything about her.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:32:29 GMT -5
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Her body melted against him, turning to goo, much like chocolate when its held in your hand too long. Sliding her hands up his shoulders and onto his neck, Delilah kept kissing him. Granted she thought that both their bodies were spinning slightly, but she felt safe with him, protected.... loved. 0:59
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:33:00 GMT -5
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He held her close and love how she always melted in perfectly, and wrapped his arms around that tiny frame of a waist of hers, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, their lips still pressed against each other still as they kissed he’d forgotten where they were. He was intoxicated by her more so then the booze. His heart racing as he held her close eventually having to break the kiss for air. “Wow.” he murmured under his breath giving her ass a slight squeeze, nuzzling her.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:33:29 GMT -5
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Wow? He wowed her.... Her heart was starting to race too, her eyes moving to his. All she'd ever wanted was someone to hold onto. Someone who'd protect her when things got rough and she found that in Rollo. Her hands stroked over his neck gently and she let herself quickly look to the bottle of tequila and then back to him. "Where are you staying?"
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:33:52 GMT -5
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The kiss they had shared really left him almost breathless and all he could manage was a wow. How he missed them soft sweet kisses that could just leave him feeling week in the knee’s her eyes locked with his own and he held her stare. She had asked him where he was staying… “I am renting a place not to far from here maybe 15 mins away,” he had told her not looking away from her. His heart was fluttering like crazy and he didn’t move his hands from where they rested.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:34:27 GMT -5
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She bit her lip for a moment, unsure if she should be saying the things readying themselves to come out of her mouth. She wasn't thinking about Noah or Stuart, she was being selfish. She'd resorted to the bitch that only thought about herself. "Can we.... go there?"
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:34:51 GMT -5
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He could only assume why she had been asking him where he was staying, but when she asked if they could go there… “Maybe.” he replied in a cheeky tone with a wink. “But I thought we were showing this worm who is boss. Think it has been taught a lesson” He had wiggled on the stool a bit making sure she didn’t fall down pulling out his wallet to pay for their drinks putting more then enough on the counter. He always did love to tease her a bit …. “You’re sure you want to go…,” he said making sure.
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Post by Delilah Jade Cross on Oct 19, 2012 9:35:45 GMT -5
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"Maybe we could show it who's boss back at your place?!" To be fair, she'd got through most of the bottle already, but she really wanted the damn worm!!! "I'm sure."
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Post by Rollo Cyril Moretti on Oct 19, 2012 9:36:19 GMT -5
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She said they could show it whose boss at his place. “ I like the way that you think.” he told her, placing more cash on the table so that they could take the bottle with them, and mouthed to the tender they were taking it. He slid them off the stool placing her feet on the ground, before fully standing up him sliding his wallet back into his pants and leading her out to his bike…. “Did you drive?” he asked not knowing if they should take his bike or her car.
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