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Aug 17, 2005 23:33

I really thought I had seen it all, living in Miami. Really. Things were crazy and hey I was a stewardess as well. Nothing topped Miami nightlife except for some of the odd passengers that we had on the plane. But speaking of Miami nightlife and nothing topping it, I could think of one thing ( Read more... )

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truly_immortal August 18 2005, 05:15:03 UTC
Her reaction to me taking her skyward and then into the ocean, while kissing her in the air, after hitting the water and while we sank below was either one of enjoyment, or my groin was about to become very familiar with her knee.

But, even though I knew that breathing was an issue for her where we were, she kissed me and I took that as a good sign as I embraced her amidst the dark ocean.

The rip currents were strong, but had no affect on me, as I lunged up ward, pulling her with me to the surface, where the warm air agin met us.

She gave me the 'you're showing of your strength look', and who was I kidding? Of course I was. When a man likes a woman, he wants to do that, even if it isn't called for, but th water did feel good against the spinning of inebriation.

"Shall we take another flight, maybe see if we can swim to the bahamas?"

I laughed and kissed her again before she could answer.

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not_shy_heather August 19 2005, 20:43:13 UTC
I took a deep breath, mostly out of shock, once we hit the warm air. I glanced back at him and grinned. That was certainly .. interesting.

He asked me if we should swim to the Bahamas. Opening my mouth to protest, I grinned when he kissed me. Returning the kiss equally as passionate, I pulled back to finally get my two cents in.

"You're crazy. You know that?" I asked, laughing and holding onto him. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I glanced back to see the beach far, far away from us. The bonfire looked small and distant.

"Now this is much better then the party." I said, grinning up at him.

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truly_immortal August 20 2005, 16:48:46 UTC
I looked at her with warmth. "I certainly tend to agree with you whole-heartedly on that one."

Her arms were wrapped around me, mine around hers, the water making the contours of her lovely body visible to me, even if only painted by the slight glow of the moonlight.

"Not that your friends, for the most part, weren't perfectly good company, but all things being equal, I do believe that I would rather spend solo time with you as opposed to anything else in the world."

Brownie points. It had been so long since I had felt the need to earn those, but it had to be the buzz talking.

No. It wasn't the drinking. Even before I had started drinking, I had wanted to just hold her, all night. The disappointment of not getting the necklace of Sarupezza from Leonardo faded away as my lips once again met her and we danced in the water, floating, our bodies pressed together, slight waves pushing us and then pulling us back out a touch as they settled.

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not_shy_heather August 22 2005, 02:55:28 UTC
I was about to mutter something about him picking up serious bonus points with that last line, but he cut me off with a kiss. Not that I would complain about something like that.

Our bodies were pressed together like one in the water and I kissed him, passionately. Our tongues did the tango and all of those other corny cliched things that a person could only think of when they're drunk.

Which was me, right now.

I pulled away and grinned up at him.

"Don't talk that way." I said, a serious look coming over my face. "A girl might just fall for a guy like that." I said, smirking back at him.

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