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Message: <blockquote data-quote="KitanaVorr" data-source="post: 948803" data-attributes="member: 9167">Antiquities Nightclub, ManhattanWednesday 11th December, 2003 I can't seem to recallWhen you came along.The whole world slowed down until each <a href="http://www.cybertalk.co.kr/Missingu/Ram/LifeInMono.ram" target="_blank">note</a> stretched across the space of a lifetime with no chance to catch a breath in between.  Ingénue Cheek sliding against cheek, her eyes closed - unable to stand the added torrent of vision upon sound - the long dark lashes brushing his skin in a caress lighter than air yet more potent than the densest elixir.  Beneath his fingers, her slender hips stretched and undulated in leisurely circles, sliding within his grasp and yet never forsaking it.Drowning past regretsIn tea and cigarettes.Scents mixed, the earthiness of his with the light morning kiss of Jasmine twirling the air around them in a haze.  Her breath exhaled achingly slow - the warmth of the living upon the immortal skin - before he felt her abdomen tighten as she brought their mingled scent deep within her body.But I can't seem to forgetWhen you came along.Fingers slid along his arms, alternatively squeezing and releasing with every movement.  Never had so little touch resulted in so much palpable intoxication and Caitlyn drowned in its tides – swept drunkenly through the waves.Ingénue…The lashes parted, revealing dark orbs gleaming with the reflection of the lights, the whirling people and his own gazing back at her.  Those lips – dark pink – parted ever so slightly and that familiar luxurious voice whispered “Nathaniel…” -  a start to a question so wrought with confusion, indecision, and vulnerability that the rest remained but a wordless intuition.I just don't know what to do.</blockquote>

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