You know that look, the one that if you keep doing what you are doing you are going to end up bent over something whether you want it or not? Maybe tossed into the backseat to be plundered or pushed up against that wall harder then you expected.
It is the darkness in his eyes that keeps me pushing those buttons, inviting him to push right back.
Oh yeah... I know that look well.
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I love this. . . . I need to make that look myself. I'm not sure I've ever had that look. Can I practice on you? Just nod when it's the right one. :)
ReplyDeleteoooh' wee'...me likey! This sexiness intrigues us (:
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Meagan
Very sweet. I love it when those buttons get pushed.
ReplyDeleteThank you for dropping in to say hi. I hope I have some writings you will like as I will like yours.
Ohhh I ADORE that look!!! And it makes me do somewhat crazy things....
ReplyDeleteWow, new look to the blog and everything... I was so liking the one that made you 'Gray' - but this one is nice too, along with the name change :-)
ReplyDeleteAs for that 'look' - sometimes it's all I need to get me going. Sometimes I try my best to disarm it. I invariably fail... ;-)
I don't doubt for a moment that you are a pusher, a petulant pet, one that likes to be put in her place.
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