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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:06:54 GMT
I laugh pulling him down for another kiss my hands wrapped around him pulling him closer to me.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:08:09 GMT
I lean down slightly, kissing her, arms still wrapped around her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:14:22 GMT
I put a hand on his shoulder pulling him closer.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:17:53 GMT
I push her wet hair back off her forehead, still kissing her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:19:01 GMT
I smile and break the kiss,"I think I like the rain now,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:22:36 GMT
"Good, so we can stay out here in the rain then." I smile.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:23:05 GMT
"I'd like that," I smirk pulling him in for another kiss.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:26:56 GMT
"Me too." I say, kissing her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:28:22 GMT
I grin agaisnt the kiss."but if I catch a cold your in for it," I say breaking the kiss.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:29:43 GMT
"What are you going to do about it then?" I laugh.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:31:01 GMT
I think for a mintue."Well I can't think of anything right now but when I do, or you'd better watch yourself,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:38:38 GMT
"I'll keep that in mind."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:41:10 GMT
"No you wont," I laugh kissing him again.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:44:23 GMT
"How did you know?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:46:23 GMT
"Lucky guess."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:47:32 GMT
"Nice."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:48:59 GMT
"Dance with me," I whisper in his ear.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:53:35 GMT
"If you insist." I say, lacing my fingers with hers.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:55:12 GMT
"Yes I do," I smile resting my free hand on his shoulder.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:56:21 GMT
I rest my other hand on her waist, holding her loosely.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 19:58:37 GMT
I smile,"You lead," I say.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 19:59:41 GMT
"Joy," I mutter, starting to lead slowly, carefully.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 20:01:00 GMT
I laugh,"What you can't dance?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 20:01:34 GMT
"I don't like dancing."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 20:03:20 GMT
I smile,"Well then what do you like?" I ask.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 20:03:56 GMT
"Not dancing?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 20:05:57 GMT
"Oh that's helpful," I say rolling my eyes moving swiftly, dancing was one of my pastimes.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 20:11:50 GMT
I laugh. "I thought it was too."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jun 15, 2007 20:12:32 GMT
I smile letting go of his hand, dancing on my own not once breaking his gaze.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jun 15, 2007 20:15:06 GMT
"You obviously do like dancing then." I smile.
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