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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 17:46:27 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 17:46:27 GMT -5
"What else do you call a girl who takes up with one man then marries another, then?"
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 17:48:18 GMT -5
Post by Liam on Apr 15, 2008 17:48:18 GMT -5
*Liam glared at him, blue eyes burning like coals.*
"It was not like that, Sionn, and I'd appreciate it if you stopped making accusations. I've asked you to leave once, and I won't do so again."
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 17:53:30 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 17:53:30 GMT -5
"Then what IS it like? I don't see you writing fervent letters to her. For all you seem to care you might as well take up with someone new, here!"
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 17:55:09 GMT -5
Post by Liam on Apr 15, 2008 17:55:09 GMT -5
"Why are you so bloody interested?!?"
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 17:55:48 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 17:55:48 GMT -5
"Why shouldn't I be?"
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 17:58:20 GMT -5
Post by Liam on Apr 15, 2008 17:58:20 GMT -5
"Because it's not got anything to do with you!"
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:08:11 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 18:08:11 GMT -5
*Sionn let out a strangled sound of frustration before he lunched at Liam and pressed fudge-flavoured lips hotly against his mouth.*
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:09:48 GMT -5
Post by Liam on Apr 15, 2008 18:09:48 GMT -5
*Liam stood there, shocked, for a second. And for half a moment, he didn't much mind Sionn's body pressed against his, nor the feel of his lips. There was something familiar... but then he wrenched away, looking excessively confused and weirded out.*
"What the hell?" *He eked out, his voice hoarse.*
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:12:52 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 18:12:52 GMT -5
*Sionn turned, trembling to the washbasin and splashed some water on his face, removing his glasses and wiping his face with a towel--rubbing off the make up which had roughened his features and given him the shadow of a beard. Sorcha turned back to face Liam, her voice soft.*
"Liam...it's me."
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:14:12 GMT -5
Post by Liam on Apr 15, 2008 18:14:12 GMT -5
*Liam looked as if his brain was broken for a second. His jaw hung slack and he gaped as if trying to say something before cocking his head at an angle.*
"Sorcha?" *He said softly, as if not really daring to believe it.*
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:17:57 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 18:17:57 GMT -5
*She beamed.*
"Liam..." *she sighed, letting her Irish accent roll forth.*
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:19:15 GMT -5
Post by Liam on Apr 15, 2008 18:19:15 GMT -5
*His steps faltered a little in shock but it didn't take him long to have moved across the room and drawn her to him, holding her close.*
"I..." *But he really didn't know what he'd been about to say.*
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:20:37 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 18:20:37 GMT -5
"Shhh...just hold me," *she whispered, reveling in having him near as she snuggled against him, her lips finding the spot along the line of his neck that she knew drove him from zero to nuts in three seconds.*
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:22:57 GMT -5
Post by Liam on Apr 15, 2008 18:22:57 GMT -5
*Three seconds later, he shivered a little and, when he placed one hand at the back of her head and kissed her fiercely, it was entirely her fault he was doing so.*
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A Dorm
Apr 15, 2008 18:27:08 GMT -5
Post by Sorcha on Apr 15, 2008 18:27:08 GMT -5
*Sorcha returned the kiss with hot desperation.*
"God, I missed you," *she moaned.* "...always being so close to you...but never...I never thought I could..." *she broke off and kissed him again as she pulled off the plain shirt she wore and began fumbling with the knotted ends of the tightly-wrapped fabric bound about her torso.*
"Please, Liam...hold me...touch me...kiss me..." *she whispered, as the fabric fell away, taking hold of his hands and pressing them against her warm skin as if to convince him she were real.*
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