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A/N: WARNING! SEX SCENE BUT NOT THAT TYPE OF SEX BECAUSE I GET WELL, UNWELL OF THAT BUT STILL READABLE! ALSO, THIS CHAPTER HAD A VERY IMPORTANT ENDING, I THINK.

Chapter Thirteen

When Jamie and Sean got inside Jamie’s home, put the bags of comida on the cozinha counter, put Jake in his playpen and gave him a toy to play with, and the moment they saw a smiling Jake and completely ignoring them por admiring his toy, Jamie and Sean grinned at each other and to get it started, they ran upstairs to Jamie’s bedroom and closed the door.

The moment they got inside, Jamie got rid of Sean’s light blue tie which perfectly matched his eyes and threw it down on the hardwood floor. Once she was done with that, Jamie’s hands were heading over to the topo, início button of Sean’s white dress camisa to unbutton it and slowly headed down to the last button of his shirt. From looking at this, Sean was in his briefs once Jamie took his pants off his legs and threw it far away, grinned at her again and asked her, “Are you always this slow taking off clothes?”

In return, Jamie looked at Sean’s tighty-whities and up to Sean’s face and stared at his blue eyes while saying sultry to him, “Briefs, I knew it and yes but now, it’s your turn?” After hearing that sultry voice of hers, a huge boyish grin made their appearance and right away, Sean lightly kissed her on her full lips and began to do his job of undressing the woman in front of him.

Once Sean was done unbuttoning Jamie’s blusa and took that off plus her black camisola, camisole and smiling when he saw the black renda, rendas, laço bra Jamie is wearing right now and after seeing that smile of his, Jamie gave him a smile of her own and immediately jumped on him on her cama and after shoving condoms inside each other’s privates, Jamie is having the most wonderful sex that she had with a different man beside Michael since forever.

After fifteen minutos of switching turns with Sean and Sean now on topo, início of her and beijar her from her ears, down her neck and all the down to her abdomen, Jamie is enjoying every single minuto of it until she heard her cell phone ringing in her purse.

Hearing that, Jamie don’t know what to do about it for a few segundos until she thought of something good that could help. To do that, Jamie told Sean to get off her which he did and now, lying seguinte to her while hugging his arms around her waist, and beijar the backs of Jamie’s ears and down her neck, Jamie grabbed the handles of her purse, unzipped it, reached her hand into it, and founded it but when she saw the name of the person who is calling her during sex, Jamie Thomas felt a frown on her face. The person who is calling her is Michael.

Wanting to know why her husband is calling her while doing It to her neighbor, Jamie put her cell phone to the left side of her face and talking into the speaker, Jamie greeted him por saying to him, “Hey, Baby!”

From the other end of the line, Jamie could hear Michael’s voice, telling her, “Hey, Jamie. How are you doing without me for the past four days now? Anything exciting?”

Lying to her husband about the last part, Jamie told him that she did nothing exciting which isn’t really true because she’s having great time with Sean, especially right now. “Oh, nothing exciting really? Just hanging out with Julie and the kids you know.” “Yeah. That’s good.” said Michael and then, Jamie heard Michael getting interrupted por someone and then, after Michael loudly telling that someone something that Jamie couldn’t understand but when Michael came back to her, he told her something important.

“Jamie, I got something to tell you.” With Sean beijar down the back of her neck, Jamie moaned lightly to that and asked Michael, “What’s it?” Right away, Jamie heard Michael clearing his voice and when he was done with that, Michael told her that he’s coming início earlier than he thought.

Jamie almost got ill when she heard that from Michael because she wanted to spend mais time with Sean without her husband knowing about it. Behind her, Sean heard that too, stopped beijar her soft body and now behind Jamie, he listened to every word from the conversation and hung himself to every word.

After hearing some ‘Jamie, Jamie. Are you there? Hello!’ Jamie came back from her minuto of stockiness and said to the speaker, “Oh, sorry about that, Michael and when are you coming home?” In return, Michael told her that he’s coming início on Wednesday night. Just in time for Mac’s seventh birthday.

Hearing that, Jamie nodded to that and trying to not be disappointed from this, Jamie tried to put a happy tone in her voice when she said to her husband about it, “That’s good, Michael and look, I better go right now because Jake’s crying his eyes to me. See you Wednesday, okay?”

segundos after saying that to him, Michael told her that he’s okay with that and told her to kiss the girls and Jake for him. “Yeah, I’ll do that. Bye.” After hearing Michael saying his bye, Jamie disconnected with him, put the phone on the bedside mesa, tabela and then, turned to Sean who was quiet and staring at her with his blue eyes.

The moment she saw those eyes, Jamie asked him if he heard that too. In return, Sean nodded at her and said to her, “Yeah and do you want me to leave right now?”

After hearing that and without any thinking, Jamie said to the man lying seguinte to her, “Yeah.” segundos after saying that, Jamie watched Sean getting off the bed, grabbed his clothes off the floor, put them on, and after he was done with that, Sean walked to the door and when he was about to leave, Sean turned to her and gave her a ‘see you tonight’ grin on his face and moments later, he left.

Seeing him leaving her at her home, Jamie laid on her crumpled sheets, stared at the ceiling, and was wondering to herself, “What was the hell was wrong with me?” because she just cheated on her husband with another man.
posted by viju
 Shining down in eyes....
Shining down in eyes....
Do you ever feel?
Like a melba toast
Breaking into pieces
With no way from sea to coast
Do you ever feel
That you’re so ignorable
But inside do you know
You’re inescapable
Do you ever feel like
You’re under pressure
But inside you’re coração
There’s an aggression.

You need to hear
Mellifluous voice in your mind
And than

(Chorus)
Run like a Meteor
Through the sky
Through the space
Shining down in our eyes
Run like a Meteor
Piercing the wind
With lightening speed
Shining down in everybody’s eyes

(Verse – II)
Do you ever feel like
You’re so irresistible
But really you are
So capable
Do you ever feel
That...
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posted by lucius_malloy
Under the surface of the ever-moving ocean, it is calm.
There are hardly any sounds bouncing about the vast space, and the ones that are have been muted, many times over. The roaring of a ship’s engines, mighty as a lion, is only a faint humming sound, mais felt than heard as it vibrates its way through your body.
You’re floating, floating in a mass of blue. The only thing you can see is blue, blue, and blue – different shades, some lighter than others, some dark as a winter night in the North, but blue nonetheless. Now that you think about it, it’s slightly disturbing – oppressive,...
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posted by dragonwriter
Sky turns black. Memory fades. through all of this tragedy fate has taken my memories from me. No other thoughts. coração pounding. Blood racing. No mais time for thinking. Think quick and on my feet or death will surely get its grasp on me. As my enemy approaches i draw my sword. Once the tip of the blade is out of the sheath i hear it hit the ground as i feel a warm liquid pouring out of my open chest as blood gushes out of the wound. As i struggle to take my last breath i wake up screaming relieved that it was just a DREAM.
posted by MissMuffin38
It was just another day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was doing what they normally do. It was the start of the summer of 1939. In the middle of a war. It was seguro here, most of the time. Everyone carried on like they always did, selling frutas on the market stalls, children drooling at the millions of different sweets on the shelves above them, and then running around, playing airplanes. Amongst all this was a house, with a family, that lived happily. Almost.

This family were the Nicholson family. They lived together in a big, fancy house, but not too fancy. The...
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posted by Thalia_huntress
plz tell me if you like it and if i should write more




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And of course, the initial reaction to a título like this one is, "Well, why don't you make me care about what you're saying, first?"

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leitura to oneself is a modern activity which was almost unknown to the scholars of the classical and medieval worlds,while during the fifteenth century the term 'reading' undoubtedly meant leitura aloud.Only during the nineteenth century did silent leitura become commonplace.

One should be wary,however,of assuming that silent leitura came about simply because leitura aloud was a distraction to others.Examinations of factors related to the historical development of silent leitura have revealed that it became the usual mode of leitura for most adults mainly because the tasks themselves changed...
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posted by NormalcyIsDead
I’m sick and tired of it all
Run five laps, climb that wall
Ace that test, be happy everyday
25min. class lesson: due in two days

What’s wrong with you, Jordan?
Where are those ‘A’s you were sporting?
Oh no, you have a B, that just won’t do
Let me prod you some more, ask some perguntas too

“You seem to be slipping.”
"Get to the front of the race!”
You’ll never get finished
At THAT jogging pace

Yoo-hoo, girl, get your head in the game!
Idiot, doing the wrong lesson, there goes your good name
To most other people, I’m starting to come off as lame
But to me it's al the same: Run faster, think...
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posted by Lord_Anubis
Hope you mates will like it =3
Feel free to comment

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I'm looking at the black ceiling, in this empty room I sit.
I'm leaning my back on cold mural where light of the sun can't reach me.
I don't have any peace, same pictures are repeating in my head.

The grey clouds rise above and I'm goin out for the rain.
Let the cold drops from the skies give me peace and break my sadness.
But even hard rain can't clear thoughts of you.

And feels like I'm falling in deep abyss, dark water swallowing me as I close my eyes and turn my head up to sky.
It's eating my mind, taking away my dreams.
Oh please pull me out, stay with me.

Today I'm not goin out, I'll reamin in the dark waiting for you.
I'll defy to all my desires cause I can't ask anymore from you.
I'll be cantar only for you my angel.
Oh please pull me out, stay with me.
posted by rebaj2010
I have this image in my head of a girl who spent the first 17 years of her life being loved. Loved por her parents, her brother and sister, and everyone in school. She doesn't know the meaning of hate. Then this mysterious guy come to her school. He doesn't say much and the only person he notices is her. But he is different then the other guys at her school he is too sexy to be real. They fall madly in amor but what she doesn't know is that he has been alive for the last 268 years. He is no vampire but something that can scare the helll out of you. And he has a immortal enemy, and that enemy is the boy who is filled with so much hate all the immortals call him...The deffinition of hate(his real name being Marcus) And the girl so finds out that Marcus will stop at nothing to take her away from him and show her what it's like to be hated
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posted by DMLIME
MI6 agent Scott Filbury waited quietly outside the office of the head of the department. He was not told why he had been summoned, but the agents usually weren’t. He sat still; the only movement were his eyes, darting to every corner of the blank hallway, trying to take in every detail of his surroundings as he had been trained to 6 years before. He was only 28 and had been recruited after saving 3 people in a burning building, showing a ‘desire for passion and justice’ as his perfil read.
He noticed a fly near the bright lamps that were imbedded in the ceiling. He knew that soon the...
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posted by madening_mahem
I only came to resolve a matter, nothing more.
But have you no shame reporter, whose words can bring either joy or pity, have you no shame?
You speak of him, a dearly departed lover of mine and a noble none the less whose actions have been all but harmful to this town, in vein as if he is just another commoner in the street, who sleep in the dirt and has no dignity.
Making a mockery of him though he died only yesterday, but what seems like only an hora to me, and then attempt to treat it with sarcasm.
How dare you. How dare you.
Try not to later state that you knew him well, for that I know very...
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PROLOGE
“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick grama beneath my paws.
    “The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark lobo exclaimed enthusiastically, his pele, peles flickering like shadows, “No lobo will stop us!”
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    “Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
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    “This is pointless! You cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to mover now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
    I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.