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Post by Druscilla Grace on Mar 17, 2008 21:10:30 GMT -5
A soft sound came from Dru's throat as she opened her lips for him, her eyelids falling down over her eyes. She kissed him with an intensity she hadn't felt since before he had told her about Storm, and only pulled back, breathless, when an image of the club flashed into her mind. She kissed his jaw and whispered, "Want to go to the club?"
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Post by Chase Firebrand on Mar 17, 2008 21:18:56 GMT -5
The way she was leaning on him, it was pretty obvious what would happen once they got to the club. "Sure," Chase said. Even with that massive incentive, it was still effort to pry himself away from his self-appointed mission, but Chase felt near exploding with stress, and Dru would be perfect stress relief.
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Post by Druscilla Grace on Mar 17, 2008 21:25:26 GMT -5
"Come on then," Dru said, looking back at him as she walked out of the clearing, her eyes sparkling. She grinned, her good mood officially back. It was hard to imagine that just months before she would have never imagined offering him what she was, but it seemed commonplace now, it was something she looked forward to immensely. It would be the first time they had been together without severe emotional trauma, that was what Dru thought, at least. While she could tell that something was up with Chase, she had no idea the stress he was under.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on Mar 17, 2008 21:33:20 GMT -5
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