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fellowshippers2003-06-24 02:38 pm
thalassatx.livejournal.com) wrote in fellowshippers2003-06-24 02:38 pm
Other Plans
Sometimes, the timing just isn’t right.
Other Plans
Sean stood perfectly still, looking at the bundle of energy in front of him. Orlando had caught him returning from the bar, pints held in front of him.
Brown eyes were serious and deep, belying the wildness and debauchery the rest of the club could see.
“I want you, Sean. I’ve just never had the nerve before, but I want you. Come home with me.”
How could anyone ever tell Orli no? Especially when he turned those eyes to you beseechingly, as he was doing right now. How could anyone, male or female, ever not want that lanky colt’s body against them in the middle of the night? How could he refuse?
Then he looked over at the booth, and saw Viggo, studiously scribbling something in the incongruous notebook he’d brought on their night out to dance.
“I’m sorry, Orlando. I have other plans.”
Other Plans
Sean stood perfectly still, looking at the bundle of energy in front of him. Orlando had caught him returning from the bar, pints held in front of him.
Brown eyes were serious and deep, belying the wildness and debauchery the rest of the club could see.
“I want you, Sean. I’ve just never had the nerve before, but I want you. Come home with me.”
How could anyone ever tell Orli no? Especially when he turned those eyes to you beseechingly, as he was doing right now. How could anyone, male or female, ever not want that lanky colt’s body against them in the middle of the night? How could he refuse?
Then he looked over at the booth, and saw Viggo, studiously scribbling something in the incongruous notebook he’d brought on their night out to dance.
“I’m sorry, Orlando. I have other plans.”
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Luffly. Brilliant. Just.. Cool. Myes. :D