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Post by Rose on Jan 2, 2012 23:19:24 GMT -5
A deep, deep blush came over Rose's cheeks and her eyes widened like saucers. "How did you know that?"
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 2, 2012 23:20:38 GMT -5
He grinned at her, kissing her nose. "Yer old diary was in one a' those boxes. I know I'm an awful cad, but I couldn't help myself."
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Post by Rose on Jan 2, 2012 23:27:12 GMT -5
"Ohmygosh," she mumbled, pressing her face into his chest.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 2, 2012 23:28:36 GMT -5
He chuckled, rubbing her back. "It was cute, Rosie! That's why I got brave and held yer hand. I was hopin' deep down ya still loved me."
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Post by Rose on Jan 2, 2012 23:32:26 GMT -5
"Of course I did...I was just...confused," she muttered against his skin before kissing him there.
"I knew when Mike proposed that it wasn't right. But I didn't think I would ever see you again. I told myself that no one marries the boy they loved at 12. Especially not when you haven't seen them for 10 years..."
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 2, 2012 23:40:21 GMT -5
He kissed her softly. "I never forgot ya, Rosie. Not once in my whole life. We're soul mates. Destined."
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Post by Rose on Jan 2, 2012 23:43:21 GMT -5
His words made her heart sing; she couldn't believe he was saying them. And she couldn't believe she had been right all along. They weren't officially engaged or anything, but he had just said they were soul mates. You don't NOT marry your soul mate.
She kissed him again, deeper, arching her back to press her body against his.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 2, 2012 23:49:09 GMT -5
He groaned, kissing her. "Rosie...Rosie, if ya don't wanna do somethin' tonight...ya gotta stop rubbin' up on me like that..."
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Post by Rose on Jan 2, 2012 23:51:57 GMT -5
She replied wordlessly, taking her shirt off instead of saying anything. She had been thinking about this far too often lately, ever since she had watched him riding Jefferson at the ranch. And now that she thought about it, thinking about having sex with another man more often than with your fiancé is a pretty good reason to break it off...
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 2, 2012 23:56:08 GMT -5
He gulped, taking her in. "God, yer beautiful..." He brought a hand up to trace over the curve of her breasts.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 9:20:40 GMT -5
She hastily fumbled to take her bra off, finally unhooking it and throwing it on the floor. She arched her back again, filling his palm with her bare breast and letting out a soft moan. He had to feel how her heart was pounding.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 17:02:12 GMT -5
Tyler growled, hard and aching for her. He shifted to get rid of the rest of their clothes, then pushed her back on the bed, kissing her, hands moving down her body to cup her mound.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 17:04:55 GMT -5
She let out another moan, louder this time, starting to writhe helplessly beneath him. She murmured his name, her voice catching in her throat.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 17:09:29 GMT -5
He kissed down her neck, sucking on her skin, leaving a mark. He slid a finger inside her, pleasuring her.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 17:13:40 GMT -5
Her hips bucked up against his as she gasped, trying desperately to breathe properly. But the pleasure was too much. "Oh, god, Tyler. Please. Please," she begged.
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