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 Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:28 am
Still shocked by the kiss, she lets herself be dragged along smiling as they walked. "Where are we going?" Audrey asked, looking around the back yard with a wide grin. "I'm glad you like the chocolate...They kinda taste like strawberries."
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 12:18 pm
i know i love strawberries too...-he brang her to a garden, it had black and red roses growing everywhere, he stood in the center hold ing both of her hands facing her-i want to share my garden with you...its that secret garden i was talking about...and i want you to have it with me because....i-i love you-he smiled and then put his arms around her and got close, he began to kiss her deeply, slowly, and passionately-
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 5:21 pm
Before she had a chance to look around, she kissed him back just the same, blushing at the suddeness of it. Audrey hugged him, closing her eyes slowly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 5:23 pm
-he kissed her more and deeper and kept holding her close and then he stopped for a breather and smiled at her-
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 5:34 pm
She opened her eyes slowly, her arms dropping to her sides. "Did you know that you taste really good...?" she said, smiling still. Audrey finally took a look around the garden, her eyes widening in awe. "It's beautiful."
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 5:54 pm
-he blushes at her comment on how he tasted and then followed her, he took her to a certain rose, it shared the same stem but it slpit, the red rose half went straight up while the the stem for the black rose bud wrapped around it, the two buds were next to each other.-love it?
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 5:56 pm
She bent down, realizing that the red one probably meant her because of her hair. She nodded, stroking the petals softly. "They are gorgeous...I wasn't much of a planter myself but these..." Sighs happily, pushing up her glasses shyly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:01 pm
heh....i'm always tied around your finger-he kissed her cheek laughing, and pointed to the rose and how it was wrapped arround-i made it myself it ....took me 3 years....
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:09 pm
Nods, not taking her eyes off the flowers beauty. "And you have done well...I'm very..." Looks at him for a brief moment then looks away bashfully. "Happy." Plops down on bottom, almost fascinated by the rose.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:23 pm
-he sat with her and looked at it and he lined the edge with his finger and then he looked at her and kissed the corner of her mouth-
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:32 pm
Her lips followed his as he pulled away, staring at him then turned her gaze back to the rose. "How did you do it?" she said, licking her lips briefly and still hiding shyly behind her glasses.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:35 pm
before...i could only make black roses...then i tried to make a red one with the goodness in my heart...but something wasnt right, it grew like a leaf where the black one grows out but soon that leaf turned black and wrapped around the red one and made the black rose....this was my first atempt at a red rose but something good came out of my mistake...-he kissed the corner of her mouth but a little more on her lips-
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:49 pm
Her gray eyes softened at this story, smiling gently. "We all make mistakes...mistakes are always a good thing in the end because we grow from it. Into a beautiful flower reaching towards the sun...That's what I think." Looks back at him, then kisses him too.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 6:53 pm
-he kissed her back deeply and he held her close-
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 7:00 pm
Closes her eyes, her expression soft. Audrey couldn't help thinking about how she felt and the story of the flowers that was so symbolic to her. She hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go.
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