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Post by Georgiana Darcy on Nov 6, 2008 17:04:00 GMT -5
Heather lowered her gaze lightly then glanced up at him through her lashes. His hand feels strong against her cheek.
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Post by Austenite on Nov 10, 2008 12:29:49 GMT -5
As if his feet had a mind of their own, he inched closer to her until they are barely an inch apart.
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Post by Georgiana Darcy on Nov 13, 2008 7:47:29 GMT -5
Heather found herself looking at him with a small smile as she moved towards him ever so slightly.
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Post by Austenite on Nov 14, 2008 0:20:14 GMT -5
They were now chest to chest. No space separating them. What was he thinking? What would he do now? However unique, he thought he should probably let Heather make her move. If she was going to make a move...
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Post by Georgiana Darcy on Nov 17, 2008 8:13:30 GMT -5
Heather noticed that he seemed hesitant to make to first move. She found herself for once quite glad, so many things she had no control over, and here she did. She found herself on her tiptoes as she brushed her lips against his.
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Post by Austenite on Nov 17, 2008 22:36:10 GMT -5
He was suprised how violently he reacted to her touch. Something inside him twisted as he pulled her close against him and took over the tenor of the kiss.
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Post by Georgiana Darcy on Nov 18, 2008 18:08:34 GMT -5
Heather was startled by the sudden change but then relaxed slightly in his arms.
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Post by Austenite on Nov 18, 2008 22:48:26 GMT -5
Gabriel was not one to lose control--or anything really--so when he found himself struggling to make heads or tails of the situation, he pulled in the reigns. Slowly he broke off the kiss, "I appologize." he said as he stepped back a fraction. He held her by the shoulders, still reluctant to let go all the way.
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Post by Georgiana Darcy on Nov 20, 2008 18:17:39 GMT -5
Heather blushed "It was my fault, I kissed you" she said but noticed that she moved closer enjoying the warmth his body produced.
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Post by Austenite on Nov 29, 2008 14:46:22 GMT -5
He broke eye contact with her, looking instead out of the window onto the busy London street. The raw fact that he had never felt emotion like that in any kiss he had ever shared shook him to the core. He couldn't let this one go. He could not afford to bust his chances.
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