Tyler Simms (
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mallow_logs2013-03-04 12:40 am
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[ come one come all ]
Who: Everyone and everyone!
What: A party to break everyone into mallowhallow and get them mingling
Where: Orlea
When: March 4th
[ you might have gotten a nice little text message in your communication device, telling you to come party in Orlea. There's all types of alcohol and non-alcoholic drinks, and a mixture of foods to snack on. the music is also pulsing and loud enough to get you wanting to dance.
the party will go on all night till the morning, so bring a date or just bring yourself ]
What: A party to break everyone into mallowhallow and get them mingling
Where: Orlea
When: March 4th
[ you might have gotten a nice little text message in your communication device, telling you to come party in Orlea. There's all types of alcohol and non-alcoholic drinks, and a mixture of foods to snack on. the music is also pulsing and loud enough to get you wanting to dance.
the party will go on all night till the morning, so bring a date or just bring yourself ]
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Kiss away, Reid, but if you know what's good for you, don't bite.]
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Reid...don't.
[His voice is soft and pleading and still strangled.]
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Did I do something wrong?
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[Balfour leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Reid's shoulders to pull him back down into a kiss.]
Just don't do that.
[Because it was too good.]
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[He was a little confused, but if that was what Balfour wanted, then he wouldn't do that. Reid kissed him back, running his thumb along the nape of his neck.]
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[Balfour returned the kiss, but it was much slower, more drawn out, his arms tight around his shoulders, fingers buried in Reid's hair.
He only broke the kiss when they needed air.]
Felt good. Too good. Not right now.
[And back to kissing.]
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Oh.
[Well, he would just have to keep that in mind for later then, wouldn't he? Even if later wasn't going to be for a long while. He smirked a little, nipping gently at Balfour's lower lip.]
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