Roswell Fanatics

*Michael* The aftershocks washed over me like waves, my body slowly relaxing to the point of where the phone slipped from my shoulder where it had been supported against my neck as I had been holding it when both hands had taken hold in the moment. As it clanged to the floor, I chuckled, moving one ...

*Michael* I've never been this way with anyone. Hell, I'd never been this way at all. Everyone knew that I wasn't one to ever do things like this. But lord...for some reason it just hit me. And I couldn't help it. The sound of her moaning my name over the phone, how hard and deep her voice was, how ...

*Michael* Mmmm...that's what I wanted to hear. That sound. That moan. That response from her. It just sent my heart beating faster, sent my hand going more crazy, speeding up and gripping harder. I was breathing heavier into the phone, unable to stop my own responses into the earpiece. I couldn't be...

*Michael* "I'm sorry... I took the call into my office instead. No client listening in here." “Too bad,” I reply. “Too bad. Client might have wanted to get in on the action. Just take them out of the fun, why don’t you…” But the fun was just starting apparently, as Isabel was going into ex...

*Michael* Here I was trying to relax a bit after work, and I find myself stiffening up in response to the sound Isabel made over the phone over the phone. I growl low with a fierce grin; goodness, this was too much fun. I didn’t know which was better…getting a reaction out of her, or her reaction ge...

*Alex* "Do you really think I'd let you get rid of me that easily, Alex." I chuckled as Willow kissed me. Good point. I couldn’t shake her even if I wanted to. She’d be able to track me down in a heartbeat. "Now, let's go get our things and see how things go,” Willow continued. “I won...

OOC: Boo everyone! LOL Sorry I've been gone so long....working with DragonCon planning and being there, plus illness have taken me away for a few months. But getting myself caught up; have spent the past few days with Storm helping to get caught up on all my games, figuring the games that are still ...

*Michael* "You know me too well," Max grins as he looks at me. That look on his face...uh-oh. I know that look on his face. This can only be one thing, and I don't like it. "I just spoke to the girl down the hall," he says, still grinning. Yep. Just what I thought. Not good. Not ...

*Michael* "Hey Michael." I know the voice without even looking up at the book. It's Max. He came into the room and took a seat in the chair nearby, plopping down in it with what my peripheral vision thought was a book in his hand. I didn't want to look up to see; I was at a good part in th...

*Michael* I watch Maria slap her head with that characteristic look of hers that says she knows she made a big "whoops," and look at me apologetically, her hand on my arm gently. "I'm sorry Michael, I'm a bit out of it today. I haven't forgotten what happened. Let me make it up to you...