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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:27 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 5:14 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 5:43 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:22 pm
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mc2 Annie's eyes first widen at Shane's initiative and then close as their lips meet. For thirteen years she had thought about kissing Shane truly, kicking herself for not taking the initiative when she had the chance years ago, but now... Her free hand reaches for his hoodie, the thing and Shane's apparent attachment to it had annoyed her for a while now.
She wants more than just to kiss him, even though logic was telling her timing may be inappropriate. Annie pushes Shane gently down onto the seat, and she follows him down still kissing him.
Shane falls back on the seat and hits his head on a safety belt buckle. It stings, but he doesn't care. He is enamored by the warmth of her touch, the sensation of her lips against his. He places one hand behind her head and the other on the small of her back. He closes his eyes slowly, savoring the moment, drinking it all in.
For a split second he thinks about where they are doing this. But that is quickly replaced with the now. He doesn't realize, be he has been longing for this sensation for years. Not so much the passion, but the heavy feeling of peace that comes with it. He is glad to have it, and glad it is with her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 4:17 pm
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Rikki Tikki Travi Shane falls back on the seat and hits his head on a safety belt buckle. It stings, but he doesn't care. He is enamored by the warmth of her touch, the sensation of her lips against his. He places one hand behind her head and the other on the small of her back. He closes his eyes slowly, savoring the moment, drinking it all in.
For a split second he thinks about where they are doing this. But that is quickly replaced with the now. He doesn't realize, be he has been longing for this sensation for years. Not so much the passion, but the heavy feeling of peace that comes with it. He is glad to have it, and glad it is with her.
Annie moved her lips to Shane's neck, when the truck suddenly stopped and the intercom came on and Dr. Berchant's voice interrupted them: "We have to fill up gas. You two can get out and stretch if you want, I suppose."
Annie turned bright red and quickly got off Shane. "Sorry," she whispered under her breath as the intercom shut off. "I got carried away," she said simply, her cheeks still bright red in embarrassment of getting interrupted by Dr. Berchant.
(OCC: I'll be going home for the weekend by the way, so, I won't be able to post then because I won't have internet)
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 5:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 8:02 pm
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mc2 Annie moved her lips to Shane's neck, when the truck suddenly stopped and the intercom came on and Dr. Berchant's voice interrupted them: "We have to fill up gas. You two can get out and stretch if you want, I suppose."
Annie turned bright red and quickly got off Shane. "Sorry," she whispered under her breath as the intercom shut off. "I got carried away," she said simply, her cheeks still bright red in embarrassment of getting interrupted by Dr. Berchant.
Shane sighs, more and more considering calling the good doctor on his bluff especially now. He sits up, also red faced, and clears his throat. "No reason to be sorry. We're just in the wrong place is all. As much as I'd like to continue though, we probably should keep our mind on the task at hand...and safe this for after we get our loved ones back."
((OOC: No worries, they'll be rolling along until you get back.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 8:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 8:27 pm
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Erin was in shock of what she saw. At first she thought it was another drug or mafia raid gone bad like that in the actual ghettos of the city... nothing this. She lost the grip on her drink and it fell to the floor. The contents split out onto the broken sidewalk as she stared for a few moments. She could hear her heart in her ears and for a moment she had to lean against the building to catch herself. "What... the ********! was that!" she said in a higher pitch then her regular sounding voice. It took her a moment to realize she talked out loud and she covered her mouth. Her flight or fight instincts took over and she ducked behind the building. Her hands were shaking and she dropped her board. Erin didn't stay long in that moment, and before she knew it, she was making her way out of the area. Out of sight and out of mind. That was her goal for the moment. She didn't want to get into what was going on. Skating as fast as she could away from what she had stumbled upon, and in her wake, used what she had to skate faster, further, and out of the way. Dips, hills, turns, and anything else she can think of to make her go faster and put enough distance between her and what she saw.
The sounds of bombs stopped and he now stood by the window of the church looking out towards that way. Something drew his attention that way even more. There were small plumes of dust being throw up heading away from the where the explosions were. Jordan's eye brow arched and a sly smirk fell upon his face. Honing in, he felt the fears of the individual as they drew closer to where he was. 'someone new to play with' he thought to himself. Leaving the room, he walked down the stairs and exited the building. Making sure to keep sensing that one individual. Their fears was the greatest at the moment. More than the others had been that he was sensing at the time. He wanted that fear.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 5:25 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 6:56 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 7:04 am
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Rikki Tikki Travi Shane sighs, more and more considering calling the good doctor on his bluff especially now. He sits up, also red faced, and clears his throat. "No reason to be sorry. We're just in the wrong place is all. As much as I'd like to continue though, we probably should keep our mind on the task at hand...and safe this for after we get our loved ones back."
Annie nodded, "Yeah and it would be bad if we got too carried away." She said the last part more to remind herself than to tell Shane. Sighing she leaned back in the seat and crossed her legs, and then leaned forward propping her chin up with her hands, her elbows on her knees.
With a smile she said cherishing the thought, "Though, I don't know how much time we'll have for continuing once I get my son back. Raising a two year old does tend to put a damper on your love life, or so I would assume. Even if he is as intelligent as a three or four year old."
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