Re – uploaded numbeer onee . . . . . . December 14, 2008 * * * He watched Demi as she stepped out of her 1967 Vintage ruby red Motorola, one long tanned leg accented by white and gold strappy gladiators, after the other. Her gold- tinted auburn locks spilled in lush curls over her bare shoulders as her dark mocha orbs dropped from the deep indigo sheet blanketed across the sky. He made his way over to her, acting on pure impulse as he subconsciously draped a hand across his sheen forehead ridding the single chocolate curl from his deep pools. Coming to a halt in front of her, she snapped her head up, eyes radiating beauty and bliss, a bright smile etched across her tempting lips. "Hey, Nick!" The bright figure exclaimed, instantly throwing her frail arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Nick felt his heart pumping rapidly through his veins as his deep pools fluttered to a close whilst he caressed her toned thighs, making his way up to steadying her petite waist. "Hey," he breathed softly, inhaling her sweet fragrance. He held her there for one angelic moment, clearing his mind; single thoughts revolving around their warm embrace until, too soon, she pulled away. "Umm… H-hey." "You already said that," she grinned playfully, letting out a soft string of giggles, the melodic laughter sounding throughout the dim parking lot. "Oh, right," Nick said, chuckling nervously as a soft shade of scarlet spread across his cheeks. "So, umm, how are you doing?" he conversed as they <b>…</b>

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