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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 0:14:56 GMT -5
He let out a quiet, involuntary moan into the kiss, feeling her against him. The hand that was in her hair trailed lightly down her neck, moving across her collar.
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Post by Rose on Oct 20, 2011 9:06:15 GMT -5
Goosebumps rose all over her body at his light touch, and she couldn't help but want more. More of this, more of him. She felt his name on the tip of her tongue, and just when she was about to let it come out, some rowdy hooligans walked past the alleyway, interruping Rose's thoughts and pulling her out of the semi-trance she was in. She pulled away from ths kiss, struggling for breath.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 9:12:17 GMT -5
Moonshine's breath was ragged. He leaned his head to nuzzle the crook of her neck as he tried to steady his heartbeat. His arm was still wrapped around her, liking the feel of her. His voice was heavy with lust when he spoke, "We keep gettin' interrupted..."
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 9:13:14 GMT -5
((Hey, I woke up too early, and I'm gonna try to see if I can get an other hour or so of sleep. I'll be back!))
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Post by Rose on Oct 20, 2011 9:16:38 GMT -5
((Haha, okay! I've been doing the same lately, but it's close enough to the time I'm supposed to get up that I just come on here  )) Rose took a few deep breaths before answering. "Maybe...that's a good thing," she said, still a bit breathless. She didn't like the tone of his voice. Or maybe she did. She wasn't sure. She wasn't really sure about anything right now. |
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 10:47:46 GMT -5
He just kept right on nuzzling her neck. "Why's it good? It's not good..."
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Post by Rose on Oct 20, 2011 10:50:25 GMT -5
"Because you're a rapscallion, Whiskey. I thought we went over this the other day...?" She arched her neck a bit, allowing him to continue the nuzzling. It felt really, really nice.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 10:53:29 GMT -5
His stubble scratched her skin, and then his mouth soothed it. His hand rubbed her hip idly. "I'm not so bad, Rosie...you oughta trust me..."
((Famous last words...))
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Post by Rose on Oct 20, 2011 11:00:47 GMT -5
Rose laughed, louder than she meant to. "Famous last words..."
((LOL I had to. Also I'm about to leave! My school is having a staff trivia night!))
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 11:05:01 GMT -5
((Hahaha)) He smirked, but kept kissing on her neck, hand sliding along her hip. "Ya worry too much, Sugar..." ((So fun! We've had those! My team always wins cuz I'm a nerd  )) |
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Post by Rose on Oct 20, 2011 11:07:31 GMT -5
"No, I'm just...cautious," Rose replied, shifting her weight from one foot to the other.
((Yeah, I'm pretty good, too! But if there are questions about SA history or cricket...I'm screwed!))
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 12:01:11 GMT -5
"Live a little, Rosie..." He moved his mouth bck to hers, catching her lips.
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Post by Rose on Oct 20, 2011 13:53:20 GMT -5
Rose kissed him back because, first of all, she wanted to. And, second of all, she did say they could kiss. But his kisses...they weren't like regular kisses. They were like...angel kisses. Or maybe devil kisses. Right now, Rose couldn't really distinguish between the two.
((Hell. Yeah. First place, bitches! hahaha!))
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 20, 2011 13:57:23 GMT -5
((Whoo!))
He buried his hands in her hair, thumbs resting at her jaw as he framed her face in his hands. He kissed her deeply, deliberately. He couldn't get enough of her. Her taste, her texture, her warmth... What he wanted more than anything was to get her alone, truly alone, in a room.
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Post by Rose on Oct 20, 2011 14:28:20 GMT -5
For some unexplained reason, a red flag went up in Rose's head. So she pulled away from the kiss, her brow furrowed. "No, Whiskey, I--I should get home."
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