JimmyHartley
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James piped up again and called out to the seething warrior "where are my manners? would you like a can?" He asked, holding out his can of Red Bull.
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his grin answered hers and his mouth moved down to cover hers from behind, an awkward angle, but strangely erotic, leaving her throat so exposed tipped back as it was. His fingers slid around to stroke over her neck, and to dip along her neckline, teasing her a bit. He broke the kiss and grinned sheepishly, "I missed you."She leaned back into his hard Elven body with a smile, placing her hands on his arms, "Yes, I do," she tipped her head back against his shoulder as she gazed up at him, "But you wouldn't want to stir it," she thought for a moment, "then again, maybe you would." The twinkle in her eyes spoke of mischief, the kind he liked.
his grin answered hers and his mouth moved down to cover hers from behind, an awkward angle, but strangely erotic, leaving her throat so exposed tipped back as it was. His fingers slid around to stroke over her neck, and to dip along her neckline, teasing her a bit. He broke the kiss and grinned sheepishly, "I missed you."
James piped up again and called out to the seething warrior "where are my manners? would you like a can?" He asked, holding out his can of Red Bull.
loaded bow? no one's got a weapon here." I say looking over my shoulder."So, I'm the rude one? Excuse me but wasn't I greeted to this place with a loaded bow... No, I was greeted with hours of loneliness and then came the loaded bow, bit rude if you ask me..."
"So, I'm the rude one? Excuse me but wasn't I greeted to this place with a loaded bow... No, I was greeted with hours of loneliness and then came the loaded bow, bit rude if you ask me..."
"You take my breath away." he whispers, lips near her ear, "Friends like you brighten my day... but especially you." he says winking, the same suggestions in his eyes. That little touch on her had only fueled his desire for her, not sated it.His touch always left her breathless and wanting more. Her lips pressed against his with a softness she always felt around him. When his lips left hers, she opened her eyes, smiling up at him.
"I've missed you too."
She barely heard him. At the moment, Glad commanded her attention.
"You take my breath away." he whispers, lips near her ear, "Friends like you brighten my day... but especially you." he says winking, the same suggestions in his eyes. That little touch on her had only fueled his desire for her, not sated it.
"You mean to tell me you arched your bow at me without holding an arrow?" He said with a grin.
"What kind of warrior are you?"
"You mean to tell me you arched your bow at me without holding an arrow?" He said with a grin.
"What kind of warrior are you?"
That would have been a brow, not a bow.
One egg colored. Not very well either. Did one half blue, half green. The green didn't take very well anywhere but where it overlapped the blue.
She laughed merrily at Dragon. "You, my friend, always make me laugh. Thank you."
I look at him, I waved at you I said nothing about a bow... Are you nuts?"You mean to tell me you arched your bow at me without holding an arrow?" He said with a grin.
"What kind of warrior are you?"
You're welcome. Evil egg dyeing tradition.
(Checks back, oh you made a spelling mistake, you meant to say "Arched a brow?" ok let's just strike that from the record.She turned eyes back upon the annoying mage, "I told you about assuming. I never had a bow turned on you and where you got that idea, I do not know. I am not even armed with my swords at the moment and I did tell you, I prefer steel, did I not? And what kind of warrior am I, mage? You won't be getting the chance to find out."
Already?
(Checks back, oh you made a spelling mistake, you meant to say "Arched a brow?" ok let's just strike that from the record.
And for the record, please be nicer to James, he doesn't have much friends which has contributed greately to his confronting attitude, he means no harm)
)nod he's got split personalities?(Checks back, oh you made a spelling mistake, you meant to say "Arched a brow?" ok let's just strike that from the record.
And for the record, please be nicer to James, he doesn't have much friends which has contributed greately to his confronting attitude, he means no harm)
so not only is he rude, but he can't read either?" I snicker realizing what I had missed, but dragon caught.
(That, or I read it wrong, either way a do over would be nice.
Boy do I fail...)