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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 26, 2008 23:05:26 GMT -5
Dare chuckled. "It's tempting to just let you do it," he said, watching Michael stretch, "but I keep thinking how I wanted to see them interact with each other, so I guess I may as well go." Dare stood as well, stretching his arms behind his back, then reached to arrange Michael's hair against his collar. "You might not want to play with your hair," he advised. Not that anything would likely be visible from across the room, but Dare didn't feel like taking any chances.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Jul 26, 2008 23:13:28 GMT -5
Michael's hand stopped halfway through the reflexive motion of going to rub his neck and pulled back down to his side, "I'll remember that." His eyes sparkled up at Dare before he turned to go to the door. A small smile pulled up the corner of his lips as he remembered what Emilian had told him that one day about locking doors as his hand came up to do it, loud enough for them to hear. Then, when he didn't hear a reply, he opened the door and slipped in, glancing back at Dare to make sure he was behind him. magikal05.proboards46.com/index.cgi?board=jbedroom&action=display&thread=3551&page=7 |
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