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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tory Adore" data-source="post: 896584" data-attributes="member: 11152">Seeing Mazz ready to take flight from the balustrade brings back a fond memory of Carrick and the night of her embrace. Vych closes her eyes for a moment as he begins to leap; maybe hoping Mazz was not jumping into the crowd or perhaps attmepting to mirror the memory to the present picture in her mind. Her eyes open at the touch of Mazz entwining his arm with hers. Sensing a slight dizziness in her head, almost as if she was lightly intoxicated, Vych feels him move swiftly about her as she attempts to catch his face in her eyes. Unable to do so, she gazes outward with an almost blank yet pleasantly content look on her face appearing as if she were dreaming with her eyes open. Then she feels Mazz pulling her arm across her chest. She felt her blood beginning to course through her veins as her body warmed itself from head to toe presenting the warmest of glows. Her chest began moving in a rather rapid breathing pattern as she closed her eyes again and rolled her head to her right and slightly back leaving her neck exposed. Taking in the scent of musk and copper still whirling about her, she felt Mazz’s hair tickle her back causing her now warm flesh to tingle with a cooling sensation prickling her skin. Then Vych could sense the presence of his chin above her left shoulder. As his soft words spilled from his lips onto the skin of her neck and down into her being, Vych reached around and to the back with her somewhat free arm to lightly wrap her hand and fingers about his outter thigh squeezing ever so genlty.  Vych starts in a bit deeper than normal, almost seductively sultry voice, ”Mmm my most beautiful Mazz. You must be able to read my heart to speak of the desires that do so lie within me as you have.”She counters Mazz’s words sweetly and with respect on her tounge, and does not move from the posture he has sculpted her into,”Carrick is quite accomodating when it comes to my…”desires” Mazz.’Vych pauses momentarily and releases his thigh though she could feel her hand would have rather kept in its resting-place upon him. Feeling his hold release her, Vych spins gracefully around to face Mazz as she says with a pountingly soft and submissive tone to her voice and eyes while searching his to find if he is teasing her,”I do hope your words are true and you are not toying with the tender heart of this young, helpless Toreador before you?”Vych watched Mazz intently hoping to pick up on his emotions as he looked about the décor. A nother song begins to play. <a href="http://home.attbi.com/~toryadore/Live_Forever_May_Not_Be_Long_Enough.mp3" target="_blank">Live – Forever May Not Be Long Enough</a> After he speaks, she steps in toward him wrapping her left arm around his right shoulder, runs her hand up under his hair to the nape of his neck caressing it with her fingertips. She lays her head against his shoulder and rests her right hand on his chest. Vych says quietly starring outward relaxing her eyes in a glazed look, ”Perhaps you could… make it do me justice... dance with me?”</blockquote>

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