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1001 Steps
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Educating Valan
Hallelujah
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Love Changes Everything
My Fair Lady
Return of the King
Summerland
The Holly King
The Oak King
The Rebirth of Slick
Witchy Woman

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There's no time for us...
March 01, 2001

"No more asking forgiveness. This time, Bella, we know better than to let so much come between us. Even... with all that is going on. Hmmm... let us make a promise to one another. To do our best this time. I want you back, Bella."

"I don't know how we could have stayed parted for so long. I want you back, too."

"Then you have me. We should take time to enjoy this... our reunion... to make love, to lie like this with my hand between your thighs. A time will come soon, bella, when we will have to leave Ireland... and face our foe together. We should... take this time now...just for us. We deserve it. I had forgotten.... just how much I loved holding you. Remember... bella...hmmm...?"

"I 'spose it's... best to flush him out... rather than wait for... him, eh? But for now... we needn't worry... take our time... It has truly been... too long, Nicu. When would we leave?"

"Hmmm.... far too...long. Not now... whomever it is... is moving... methodically... it seems to me... I was digging for information... sources in Dublin...god, I have missed the feel of you, did you miss me? Did you miss this, bella? "I don't want them ...him... whomever...to get this far, bella..."

"Business now... you haven't changed.... a bit, Nicu. Ohh, yess... I am definitely not... letting you go again. If he came here...I don't want to ...think of that."

"He will not come here. I will not allow that, bella...hmmm... you are so beautiful, so sweet. I have missed you... always..."

"Good... we will... surprise him... and stop him..."

Posted by rowan at March 01, 2001 08:11 PM