Isolated Blurt Thread

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i don't want any beer, and i don't want to hurt anyone.

i just want to blow you.
 
Holding my hand in hers and lightly dragging her fingertips along the inside of my forearm, she said, "You're a phlebotomist's wet dream." It wasn't exactly the kind of flattery I expected, but the look in her eyes and the way she said it are forever etched into my memory. Had anyone else said that to me, it probably wouldn't have been very memorable at all, let alone a warm & fuzzy memory that always makes me smile when I recall it. Funny how that works.
 
"I can't touch you," he said, his voice ranging in emotion from pain to determination.

"Will you hold my hand?" she asked simply.

"Yes."

"Will you hold me when it's time to go?"

He brushed a tendril of hair from her forehead, his large hand shaking with the effort to maintain his distance. "I have held you in my dreams more often than you know."

She ducked her head, loathe to let him read the emotion written in her expressive eyes. "Ask me then."

"Ask you what?"

"Ask me to stay."

He was silent for a moment, long enough that she dared glance at him with the faintest glimmer of hope in her eyes. "You are my Soul Mate," He spoke softly. "You are the woman I thought never existed. You are more desirable to me than any woman I have ever met, including my dear, departed wife, and yet... you are not mine."

"But I am yours," she whispered shakily, "irrevocably."
 
lucky-E-leven said:
Holding my hand in hers and lightly dragging her fingertips along the inside of my forearm, she said, "You're a phlebotomist's wet dream." It wasn't exactly the kind of flattery I expected, but the look in her eyes and the way she said it are forever etched into my memory. Had anyone else said that to me, it probably wouldn't have been very memorable at all, let alone a warm & fuzzy memory that always makes me smile when I recall it. Funny how that works.
baby, you remember the funniest things. but i hope you'll keep on remembering those things that i forget so, together, we will remember everything... i love that i can remember the patterns of your veins... the swirl of your hair folicals... your each and every freckle. what a sad thing, to forget those small things that make up the whole of you. never change. :kiss: :heart:
 
Carson, I just wanted you to know I'm so jealous that you get to sleep in today and I have to go to work at the usual time.


I still :heart: you though.
 
His big body trembled as he pulled her to him, his arms wrapping around her to hold her tightly to his chest.

How could one so seemingly invincible tremble like a lamb? Her heart ached. Her braw giant of a man with a heart and sense of humor to match, trembling as she held on to him as tightly as her strength would allow.

"I know you won't allow yourself to believe it," she said, her words muffled by his shirt as he held her closely to him, "but I can sense you. I can't explain it, but I can."

He grunted low in his chest, a sound that was a mixture of laughter and incredulity. "You're right, I don't believe in paranormal stuff --the scientist in me won't allow it. And yet ..." he drew a shaky breath, "And yet, you've done things that baffle me."

She smiled, warmed not only by his body but his words. "It will always be this way," she said.

He squeezed her tightly and rested his cheek on the top of her head. "I know," he said. And then, after a moment's pause, "It comforts me."
 
Honey123 said:
You go girl!!!

I mean, really...you go girl and get your damn car!!!!!

I wouldn't exactly call it my dream car, but at least it's going to save me from a nightmare.

Okay, I'm off.
 
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