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Post by Cal Brackner on Oct 28, 2009 17:31:27 GMT -5
He placed them on his shoulders as he leaned over, tongue rolling over the neck of her throat and breasts.
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Post by *Gem* on Oct 28, 2009 17:33:55 GMT -5
Mhm, he definatly made her feel young. Jordyn ran her fingers through his hair, eyes tracing his movements.
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Post by Cal Brackner on Oct 28, 2009 17:43:04 GMT -5
He grinned as he kissed his way back up to her mouth. "You're not too tired?"
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Post by *Gem* on Oct 28, 2009 17:44:57 GMT -5
Jordyn shook her head. "Not for you, curls."
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Post by Cal Brackner on Oct 28, 2009 17:46:48 GMT -5
"Good because I've been waiting all day to get you alone." He growled in her ear.
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Post by *Gem* on Oct 28, 2009 17:52:54 GMT -5
Her blood rushed, and Jordyn's eyes went amber. She pushed against him. "all day, cub?"
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Post by Cal Brackner on Oct 28, 2009 17:54:37 GMT -5
"Every. Minute. Of. Every. Hour." He peppered her with kisses between the words. "You're a very distracting woman."
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Post by *Gem* on Oct 28, 2009 17:59:38 GMT -5
"I'd apologise, but I'm not sorry."
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