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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Jul 19, 2012 16:45:21 GMT -5
Kenneth walked into the doctor's office, signing himself in before he sat down and waited. When he was called back, the doctor cracked his neck, then his back, and let him go. He walked out the front door and back into the car, sliding into the driver's seat. "Told you it wouldn't take long."
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Jul 19, 2012 21:02:39 GMT -5
Zain smirked his way in response, buckled back in and stretched his legs carefully. He tensed at the sudden image of the car crash, eyes starting to glow again.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 3, 2012 22:02:58 GMT -5
Kenneth couldn't help but notice how much harder his heart started beating when he saw Zain's eyes glow. All his thoughts seemed to fade, suddenly a little too attracted to the guy. He bit his lip, tearing his eyes away as he started the car.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Aug 7, 2012 3:03:59 GMT -5
Zain glanced towards him and raised an eyebrow, that glow fading absently from his eyes. He glanced out the window when the car started, listening to the words whispering in his ear. He listened, a hand sliding slowly over Kenneth's knee.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 7, 2012 13:18:44 GMT -5
Kenneth felt his hand on his knee and prayed silently his jeans wouldn't start getting tight as he backed out of his parking space. He forgot for a moment where they were even supposed to be going, focused too much on Zain's hand on his knee. "So.. Where did you want to eat?" He asked quietly, glancing over at him as he stopped at a red light.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Aug 7, 2012 13:39:46 GMT -5
Zain's hand slid a little higher at the question and he smirked, fingers tracing up Kenneth's thigh slowly. "Wherever you want," He murmured seductively.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 7, 2012 13:56:02 GMT -5
Kenneth bit his lip, reaching down to take his hand. He wasn't sure he could drive and deal with his hand at the same time. He drove to the nearest diner, parking his car before he let Zain's hand go. "Fondling the driver's a bad idea.." He said, looking over at him.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Aug 7, 2012 14:23:14 GMT -5
Zain just smirked. "Maybe," He drawled, his hand dliding up even further before he pulled back and got out, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Aug 7, 2012 14:51:47 GMT -5
"Unf.." He complained as his hand slid up further. He grabbed his wallet from the pocket in the door. He followed him inside, chewing on his lip. He waited for them to be seated, taking a seat across from Zain. He watched him for a second, then picked up his menu, his gaze falling to the table.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Aug 8, 2012 2:18:47 GMT -5
Zain wandered inside and sat down, catching Kenneth's eye and raising an eyebrow in challenge before looking at his own menu. His medication had been keeping his appetite regular, but now that he hadn't been taking it, he wasn't all that hungry, either. Finally he settled for a club sandwhich and leaned back, watching the other male with bright eyes.
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