Desiree Preston
Junior Member
What? Girls can know a thing or two about cars.
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Post by Desiree Preston on Feb 29, 2008 0:11:40 GMT -1
The sexy Mr Jarren Lowry:  His lap looks so.....comfortable  Hmmm *bites her bottom lip to stop the moans* shirtless...all the time...  I love pink on a guy! |
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Post by Jarren Lowry on Feb 29, 2008 0:23:13 GMT -1
His lap looks so.....comfortable It sure is, and you're welcome to take a seat on it anytime. |
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Desiree Preston
Junior Member
What? Girls can know a thing or two about cars.
Posts: 77
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Post by Desiree Preston on Feb 29, 2008 0:29:00 GMT -1
Think I might take you up on that offer
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Post by Jarren Lowry on Mar 1, 2008 0:30:11 GMT -1
Some Roxy:  She's so adorable when confused.  Hand on the hip and that stare.. Not too threatening.  We all know she's not innocent; especially not laid out on a bed.  Yeah.. She doesn't have many girl friends. But they do look happy, don't they? Yeah, she makes me laugh all the time.  Cute and suspicious at the same time. Not even the dimples can save her this time. Desi, who is just gorgeous all the way around. My point will now be proven:  Little clothes... Such a tease.  Clothes..  Sexy lingerie...  Just sexy...  And those eyes. The bright blue eyes. |
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Post by Roxanne Ryan on Mar 1, 2008 19:35:27 GMT -1
The sexy Mr Jarren Lowry: His lap looks so.....comfortable *squints her eyes* Is that a tire he's rested in? Comfy. |
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Post by Roxanne Ryan on Mar 2, 2008 0:27:30 GMT -1
Even though he might be a little annoying and way over protective, here's a bit of Trevin:  He thinks that if he wears a leather jacket he seems hard ass and will get girls.  If the leather jacket fails, it looks like a pink shirt works.  Really, he's a begger and pouter.  And a magician who wears pink coats. Yeah, pink coats.  I would pissed if I had holes all over my shirt, too. And my brother's partner in crime, Jarren:  A woman all over him. I can't say I'm surprised.  Oh, stare. He seems so serious.  That's right. Shake it off you big teddy bear, you. Just shake it off.  Another stare that I can't complain about.  Sometimes I wonder why I can't ever stay mad at him. And then I see this. Now I remember. |
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