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Posted by ravage on Apr 11, 2006 21:34:49 GMT -6
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I vaguley feel like I should do something special for you, one last ohh you're old now thing, . . . *Ella muses, and then she looks over to him.* I'll take suggestions at this point.
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Posted by thearcher on Apr 11, 2006 21:39:25 GMT -6
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"Hey, people aren't supposed to plan out their own birthday parties. How about...something fun that we'll both enjoy, huh?" Derek says, having no notice of his arm sliding around her shoulders.
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Posted by ravage on Apr 11, 2006 21:46:56 GMT -6
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Oh really? Well then were should we go on to then? Home? *Ella asks, better with hints than Derek as she run a hand along the side of his face and thenn gives him a nice long kiss.*
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Posted by thearcher on Apr 11, 2006 21:49:55 GMT -6
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"I like the way your thinking." Derek says, kissing Ella's neck.
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Posted by ravage on Apr 11, 2006 22:03:25 GMT -6
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I just bet that you do. *Ella say and then leans foreward. To her driver she say one word.* Home.
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