[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Frozen Yogurt Place – Chicago, IL 
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Avery laughed and shook his head at her. [color=#B0C4DE]”Why would we do that? Then there would be no reason to keep coming back,”[/color] Avery said. He winked at Kimiko, pulling his yogurt back after she took her fill.

He dished out another spoonful but didn’t eat it yet. He looked at Kimiko, confusion plain on his face. [color=#B0C4DE]”Of course I want to. I only asked you because I wasn’t sure if you would be comfortable or would need me to me once Caden was back in the house to watch over you.”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Jet
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] 
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[color=#006400]”I don’t think I can go more than twelve hours without touching you,”[/color] Caden confessed as they boarded the jet. Caden set the bottle of champagne down on the table before he looked at Nero.

He slid his hand under the dragon pendant that sat around their neck. [color=#006400]”I know I don’t want to find out what I would do if I didn’t get to touch. I don’t even think I could try and tease you by not touching you. That would be tortuous,”[/color] Caden said seriously. [color=#006400]”Maybe even worse than that,”[/color] he whispered.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi's House – Chicago, IL 
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Cassi’s eyes bounced back and forth between Nic’s, eagerly waiting for him to say those words again. Her eyelids flutter shut when he finally does, his hands gentle on her face. It sounded sweeter than she imagined. Cassi opened her eyes, but she still couldn’t find the words. Instead, she rose up on her feet, her hand tangling in Nic’s hair, and she kissed him deeply.

If she hadn’t just finished tattooing Nic for four hours, nothing would have stopped Cass from pushing the moment further. However, it was late; Nic had been high a little while ago, and the both of them were tired.

Cassi released Nic from their kiss, and she smiled, looking from his lips to his eyes. [color=#DB7093][i]”Je t'aime aussi.”[/i][/color]

[Hider=translations]Je t'aime aussi[/hider]