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 Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:19 pm
Iris looked dazly at him and then she replied, "If you're such a mayrter then.....why kiss my neck?" she closed her eyes a bit to keep the room from spinning. Then she took a moment to kick herself, Why did you bring that up!!!!!???? she looked at him with confusion, bewilderment and a little need to understand.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:20 pm
Rose sighed, "Well....let me know when we're there. I'm getting sleepy."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:20 pm
"It seems so..." She sighed. "Is there anything else you want to know?" She asked, hoping to change the subject.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:23 pm
"Just tell me anything you know about him, no matter how little" Giovanni said.
"Me too" Anthony replied, though he was worried he would have that dream again.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:25 pm
Rose smuggled close to Anthony, "Just dream of me...and only me..." she closed ehr eyes.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:27 pm
Anthony smiled and rested against Rose. "Yes..." he replied and closed his eyes.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:27 pm
 Once upon a time....
London nearly laughed at her comment yet he held it back professionally, "I was raised by nuns," He paused while looking up into Iris's eyes with his soft emerald orbs, "To me, personally, women are more valuable than gold, for they are truly god's greatest miracle," He then looked so serious as he spoke with his calm Irish voice while his messy blonde hair looked look a halo, for the way he was sitting made his slightly longer hair drape over the sides. "Women equals life!" His eyes shimmered with passion, "Women should never have to be troubled with the ignorance and idiocy of a man." His finger then lightly traces on her wound again, "My sin, and only sin that I would ever feel shame for is ever causing this."
Jareth silently face palmed for he could not believe that London was still talking about himself. Yet he tried to remember that London was pretty much an open book, just as long as they asked the right question. He then started to Oh s**t himself in his mind for if she asked him that one question. it would indeed be game over. For London could not lie.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:30 pm
Too bad Iris's brain was still a bit frazled. She flinched at his touch, mostly because she liked it. Man Iris needed to get her hormones in check. She looked at him and said, "You...slept with...the sword chick...didn't you?...." her eyes were unfocused.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:32 pm
Rose smiled and fell asleep, dreaming of holding Anthony close to her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:33 pm
Anthony began to drift off to dreamland.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:37 pm
Once upon a time....
London could not lie for he just couldn't so out came the words that would more likely damn him, "Aye, twice actually," He spoke rather simple yet his Irish accent made everything he said so much better, "More likely she is still at my home relaxing from everything." His soft green eyes just looked into Iris' while wondering why she wanted to know that. "Is there a reason you asked that?" He wondered.
Jareth literally died right where he was sitting. THAT IS WHO THAT ******** CRAZY MC b*****d WAS ******** IN HIS ******** RICH PEOPLE HOUSE????? Jareth went mentally ballistic while sighing silently, <******** rich Irish playboy b*****d! The red head then tried to focus on the important matter while looking at the picture of Claire, We'll find you soon dear! he sighed again very quietly.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:38 pm
"Well, he knows my name and what I like. I caught him stalking a few times when I was little. He would leave me things and occasionally say something like, "Don't go into the room next door." or "You look cute today." then vanish. Then one day, he came out and tried to attack me, but I freaked out and stabbed him right under the heart. I don't know how he survived... after that, when the government found out I had a 'will to kill', they put me in 'kill or be killed' missions. I hated it. I did it for 3 years. Finally, they sent me on a mission where I was forced to infiltrate a school and kill a bunch of kids my age, to kill off the rest of my emotions. They didn't do anything wrong, and they punished me afterward because I cried after I did it. I went into my first bar and complained at the bartender. He asked me why I allowed them to force me into situations I hated so much. I thought about it, and I hijacked my first jet and ran away. Throughout that time I never saw him again until just the other day." She explained feeling some shame. She didn't like exposing her life like this.
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:54 pm
((Qui? You there? NO!!! I feel so alone! crying *sits on the floor in fetal position* *gloom* ))
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