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Post by Naomi on Aug 13, 2006 12:47:54 GMT -5
Dessi stared at Trevor, plain and simple, she had aswell...developed a...liking for the man that had challenged her in the first place. Really...what if the person didn't want to be kissed?
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Post by Photograph on Aug 13, 2006 12:52:31 GMT -5
Well, what if they did, but didn't know it. He said, as the doctors stepped in. I'll be in the lobby. They are going to do an x-ray, ok? He said, shooting the doctors a no funny buisness look.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 13, 2006 13:07:09 GMT -5
Dessiree nodded and placed her head upon the metal x-ray table. The doctors began to take pictures of her back.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 13, 2006 13:20:23 GMT -5
He sat down in the waiting room, realizing he had just admitted he liked her. A guy next to him said, Good Job. What? Trevor asked. You are on the news. The guy pointed. Trevor groaned as it showed a picture of him wheeling her into the hospital. Flicking off the tv, he sat, arms crossed. Just what he needed- publicity.
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