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Post by Keira Robertson on Jul 22, 2006 8:24:32 GMT -5
Keira sat up in the chair and sighed. Yeah, I'm an idiot. she thought to herself. Keira didn't know what to say, all she did was walk back over to him and kissed him again.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Jul 23, 2006 22:38:23 GMT -5
Charles put his arms around her and kissed her, pulling him closer to her. "Keira," he whispered, as if trying to prove he knew just who it was he was with at that moment.
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Post by Keira Robertson on Jul 24, 2006 11:02:50 GMT -5
Keira ran her fingers through his hair again and moved to nibble on his ear.
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Jul 26, 2006 22:31:29 GMT -5
Charles pulled off his leather jacket and tossed it on the floor. Then with his hand on the small of her back, he slid down on the couch, bringing her with him. "Ah, Keira," he said, kissing her again.
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Post by Keira Robertson on Aug 5, 2006 9:21:39 GMT -5
Keira smiled and moved so she was comfortably leaning on him. She kissed him roughly, then stood up and grinned. Keira grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her bedroom door.
((Shall we leave it here?))
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Post by Charles Mortensen on Aug 5, 2006 15:41:47 GMT -5
((Yeah... I think that would be best....))
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