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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 2, 2007 20:26:59 GMT -5
[Cello]
"I just do," he said and turned to face her as she leaned over him, leaning towards her lips, kissing her, but softly for the first time. She had accepted him and that was different from anyone else, he wasn't just going to let her get away.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 2, 2007 20:31:06 GMT -5
Taking in the soft kiss she didn't moan. But she loved it. Because it was gentle, sensual, sweet. Pulling away she rest her forhead against his. "I can arrange that." Pulling her wand out of her pocket she wrote the address of her home on his arm.
((this is before they're in hiding))
"You'll find me." She smiled.
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Post by Ben Geller on Sept 2, 2007 20:38:49 GMT -5
[Cello]
Marcello watched her write on his arm. Smiling sweetly for the first time, "You bet," he said and kissed her sweetly once again. "I better get back," he said and stood up, putting his pants back on and stood against the wall near the door, waiting for her.
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Post by Alisia Jackson on Sept 2, 2007 22:32:13 GMT -5
Dressing slowly she watched him stand against the wall. The last two kisses almost memorable than the rough sex. Unsure of why she stood, pulled her wand from her pocket and lifted the charms as the entered the hall, heading back towards his cell. It'd been mariella's turn for half an hour.
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Post by Marcello Ventrella on Sept 3, 2007 7:41:55 GMT -5
Marcello once again held his hands behind his back and walked back to his cell. He walked in and turned quickly after he passed the bars, to watch her lock him up again. His eyes once again locked on hers....
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 3, 2007 11:01:37 GMT -5
[[Alli]]
Holding his gaze Alli felt like she would cry if it hadn't been years since she'd done so. "I'm sorry..." She whispered as she began to lock the doors, leaving him there. She doubted he knew that she didn't want to.
Stepping back she held his gaze before shaking her head and walking to the next cell. "Hey Mariella." She said.
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Post by Marcello Ventrella on Sept 3, 2007 15:29:04 GMT -5
"Do not be sorry," he whispered back before she left and moved backwards to his bed and layed down, staring up at the ceiling. He closed his eyes and pictured her, a smile came across his face.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 3, 2007 15:33:49 GMT -5
Staring at Mariella Alli's thoughts wandered to the hours that had just passed. If she didn't know better her thoughts were probably read on right across her face. "Ready to eat and play?" She asked with a smile.
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