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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 4:28:33 GMT -6
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Huh no, turn left. *Del says trying to -oh wait she is just not speaking clearly.* Not about youleaving me at the party . . . I just though back when we were first talking that I sensed some -something. *Del says. She'd be embarassed about this, but that will be later.
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Posted by siren on Jan 21, 2006 4:29:51 GMT -6
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He blushes. "...You're my- student.... It'd be, ah... inapropriate."
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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 4:32:28 GMT -6
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*At that Del actually laughs.* You arn't even bad, I been to club where-lets just say there are nice attracted thoughts and I am stripping you in my mind thought and leer-leer, now that is a fun word.
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Posted by siren on Jan 21, 2006 4:35:38 GMT -6
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"Wh.... What?" He aks, completely floored by what she's trying to say, not understanding, just catching lewdness in general. "You're stripping me in your mind?!"
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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 4:38:18 GMT -6
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No*She says suddenly and then thinks for a second.* . . well I wasn't. *Del smirks a little but tries to explain.* I was trying to say of all the times I've felt how people feel about me, yours was way mild by comparison to other stuff.
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Posted by siren on Jan 21, 2006 4:40:00 GMT -6
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"Oh." He says miserably. He's taken that as an insult to his manly-ness.
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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 4:42:07 GMT -6
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No-no-no. *Del wines, she has been trying to make him feel better and apparently suxs at it.* I don't like the way horny sixteen year olds think about me. I was-giving up . . . *Del sighs*
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Posted by siren on Jan 21, 2006 4:44:42 GMT -6
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"You have a boyfriend. You have children with said boyfriend." He points out.
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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 4:47:56 GMT -6
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Yeah I do . . . *Del says and suddely gets very quite for a while. Siren has been really great lately and she doesn't want to be this kind of girl- and drunk Del is so damn curious and too vocal about it. Finally she says,* Um I would really apprecaite it if you could sober me up . . .
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Posted by siren on Jan 21, 2006 4:50:09 GMT -6
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"Of course." He says, and takes a hand off the stearing wheel and biting the finger of a glove to take them off.
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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 4:51:53 GMT -6
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*Del holds up her left hand so he can get some skin to skin contact easily.*
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Posted by siren on Jan 21, 2006 4:54:27 GMT -6
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"Uhm." He... takes her hand, slightly awkwardly, considering the conversation.
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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 4:56:58 GMT -6
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*A second or two later Del feels worse but in a sober way and lets go of Dr. VanDeKamps hand. She is quiet again. For most of the ride, thinking about what she just said. She spent a lot of time denying her feelings for him and to just blurt-this is why she doesn't drink.*
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Posted by siren on Jan 21, 2006 4:58:26 GMT -6
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Being the natural born Brit he is, Dr.VanDeKamp is more than happy to slip into 'oh jesus god this awkward, I've done a bad bad thing'.
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Posted by anne13 on Jan 21, 2006 5:00:06 GMT -6
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*Del makes it most of the way home just giving direction and finally she say.* This was all my fault, please forget it I wasn't myself. *She appolgises.*
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