| Tibbs is . . . |
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| Teh Secks |
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| Sexy beyond all reason |
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| . . . just a second I need to go change my pants |
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| Suavamente mucho! |
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8% |
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| All of the above |
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 Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 4:59 pm
Jealo shivers as a chill runs down her spine. As she inhales his scent, her fangs grow out again.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:06 pm
Tibbs' pulse quickens. His hands squeeze Jealo's soft skin. He rolled onto his side so they were face to face, still holding her close he looked deeply into her eyes.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:09 pm
Jealo's fangs slowly retract. She looks at Tibbs in wonder, her eyes wide.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:12 pm
He smiles. "Are you thirsty dear?" he asked pulling her even closer, their bodies pressed against each other, their lips only a breath apart.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:14 pm
Jealo licks her lips, still staring into Tibbs' eyes. "Not thirsty... exactly." She takes a deep breath, her body shuddering as she exhales.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:17 pm
"I haven't had real blood in over six months."
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:21 pm
He smiles and raises an eyebrow. "Really? If not thirsty then . . . ?" He gives her a little wink
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:23 pm
Jealo's fangs emerge once again and she lifts up on her elbow, the covers falling to her waist. She places her other hand on Tibbs' should and leans slowly forward, toward his neck.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:26 pm
Tibbs smiles and leans his head to open his neck to her. His hand comes up and he entwines it in her hair.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:28 pm
With a soft groan, Jealo slowly sinks her neck into Tibbs' vein. As she begins to draw out the blood, her hand slides between his should blades and up to the back of his neck. Her arm up to the elbow presses against his spine as she pushes her body against his, purring low in her throat.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 5:35 pm
He gasps slightly with pleasure as she sinks her teeth into his neck. His hand held her head tight against his neck as he writhed in ecstasy beneath her his other hand reached around her waist and pressed her close to him as his body grinds against hers.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 11:13 pm
Hours later Tibbs woke up with Jealo in his arms. He smiled and kissed her neck gently. He gently got up and slid out of bed, careful not to wake her. He grabbed a cigarette and took a deep drag as he walked naked across his room towards the door. He exhaled and the smoke curled around his body and just as his hand touched the knob the smoke solidified into clothing. He opened the door turned around to look at Jealo. "Sleep well" with that he left.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:07 am
Jealo awakes with a small smile on her lips. She blinks and rolls over, stretching. As she realizes that Tibbs is gone... and his spot in the bed is cold... she frowns slightly and sits up. She looks over at her clothes on the floor. "Hmmm. I wonder where he went." Jealo sighs and hops from the bed and dresses. On her way out, she grabs the glass of water she brought with her last night and then leaves, closing the door firmly behind her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 12:48 pm
An hour later, Jealo pokes her head back in. Seeing the place is empty, she drops a note on Tibbs' pillow.
"Hope you're feeling better. Thanks for last night."
She stares at it for a while, wondering if she should leave it or rip it up and burn it. Sighing to herself, she turns and leaves again.
(I'm at work! o.O)
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 12:58 pm
Tibbs walked back into his room with his mandolin in hand. He looked around for Jealo and when he saw his bed neatly made and her no where to be found he rolled his head back and groaned. As far as he knew it was just the two of them in Hell and he may have just pissed off not only a dear friend, but the ONLY friend he had left. For a moment he just stood there trying to make sense of all the thoughts swirling in his head. Finally he decided actions would speak louder than words. His mandolin burst into smoke and he wheeled around and ran out the door, heading toward Jealo's room.
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