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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 18:38:07 GMT -5
"We're setting such a bad example for our campers," he teased, laughing softly.
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 18:40:00 GMT -5
She smirked. "Please. Like some of the older kids don't sneak off and make out somewhere." She arched a brow. "We should do that...you have a big backseat..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 21:25:31 GMT -5
He looked at her, eyes wide. "Can you, like, name names? 'Cause I've been waiting to call someone out for that for weeks now..."
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 21:27:35 GMT -5
She blinked at him, then burst out laughing. "Oh, my god, you're the cutest!" She gave him a loud kiss, then slid into the backseat of his car, sending him a coy smirk and patting the spot beside her.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 21:31:54 GMT -5
He chuckled, watching her climb into his backseat. "Actually, I'm serious..." But then he saw the look on her face. "Buuuuut, we can talk about that later."
Michael followed her in, closing the door behind him.
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 21:33:32 GMT -5
She laughed again, softer this time. "Yes we can." She moved to lean against him, kissing him. She'd been fantasizing about this for a month already.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 21:38:21 GMT -5
He cradled her cheek with his palm, sucking on her lower lip and breathing in her coconut shampoo.
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 21:41:55 GMT -5
She let out a little purr of pleasure, her hands moving to his chest. She could feel the hard muscles beneath his shirt. She saw him shirtless at the lake one day and thought she was going to die of sheer desire.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 21:45:37 GMT -5
His eyebrows shot up at the noise she made. This girl was serious. He shifted his position, leaning over her and sliding a hand over her waist.
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 21:47:25 GMT -5
She laid back on the seat, glad he had a roomy SUV. She kissed him deeper, sucking on his tongue.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 21:51:58 GMT -5
He laid half on her, holding the other half of his weight up with his elbow. The hand at her waist slid slowly up and down her side, caressing her softly.
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Post by Script on Nov 19, 2011 0:11:45 GMT -5
She shivered at his touch. She pulled back to look at him, smiling a little. "I've been wanting you for ages..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 19, 2011 8:10:52 GMT -5
"Me too..." he replied, nudging his nose against hers. "I don't know how I'm going to be able to act normally around you."
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Post by Script on Nov 19, 2011 11:51:27 GMT -5
She let out a giggle. "Afraid you're gonna wanna just take me on the softball pitch one day?" She kissed his lips. They were soft and warm and it made her insides flip.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 19, 2011 13:35:01 GMT -5
"Well, to be quite honest, yeah..." he replied, chuckling. "My boys are definitely gonna pick up on something."
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