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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 19:03:35 GMT -5
She sniffled, biting her lip. "How could you still love me? I ruined everything. All our plans."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 19:06:19 GMT -5
He sighed deeply, frustrated. "Maggie. Honestly, you have got to stop blaming yourself. It's really starting to make me angry. Because this isn't your fault. Not at all."
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 19:08:10 GMT -5
She winced, chewing on her lip so hard, she made it bleed. "I--I just--I feel...broken. Empty..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 19:25:12 GMT -5
"I do, too...but we're going to be okay. Because we have each other," he pointed out, rubbing his hands over her shoulders.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 19:27:18 GMT -5
She clung to him. It'd been weeks since they held each other like this. Since they kissed each other. She tilted her chin up at him. "Kiss me, Michael. Make everything go away..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 19:31:22 GMT -5
He bent his head and pressed his lips to hers, his heart immediately starting to race.
((Gah! Just got home, now I gotta go take care of the dog!))
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 19:33:42 GMT -5
((Go! Doggy awaits!))
She kissed him back, slowly at first, almost like she was afraid to. But she didn't pull away.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 20:14:53 GMT -5
He stepped a bit closer to her, but he still took it easy. He was going to let her call the shots.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 20:19:56 GMT -5
She moved her lips against his, closing her eyes. She carefully lifted her hands to hold his arms, squeezing gently.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 20:26:35 GMT -5
He slowly moved his hands to her hair, fingers sifting through her curls. He knew she wasn't feeling well, so he didn't want to take it much further.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 20:29:28 GMT -5
She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, opening her mouth to his, letting herself get lost in the kiss.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 20:31:05 GMT -5
Skittery took that as a cue to gently push past her lips with his tongue, letting out a soft groan as he did so.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 20:34:05 GMT -5
Feeling his tongue against hers seemed to wake her up from the foggy haze she'd been living in, and she moved to wrap her arms around his neck, kissing him fully now.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 30, 2011 20:39:08 GMT -5
He moved to wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her even closer to him. He let out a soft breath into her mouth as he slid his tongue over hers, kissing her like he had been wanting to for what seemed like ages now.
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Post by Script on Dec 30, 2011 20:43:02 GMT -5
She held him close, only pulling away because she needed to breath. "I--I love you Michael..."
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