Post by Søren Oden Karkaroff on Dec 23, 2008 0:47:09 GMT -5
forever starts today, forever we will be, forever... faithfully.
Søren couldn't help but stare.
His eyes watched her delicate fingers twirl that long blonde lock of hair. Around and around... he found himself suddenly wondering how soft it would be if he touched it. And with those thoughts in his mind, his gaze traveled over her skin. Smooth... creamy. He knew that it would be warm, delicate under his claws.
He breathed deeply, taking in the new wash of pheromones she was giving off. She's nervous... he thought with relief. It's not just me here with the butterflies.
"How about Saturday? I'm free all day.[/color]"
Søren smiled sheepishly. He found himself blush as he found himself admiring the beautiful lines of her neck, the dip between her collarbones. Such thoughts will give me hairy palms... he laughed to himself, hoping she couldn't read his thoughts from the expression on his face. [/font][/size]
