Meegan Gothic-ah Fashions
Created on 04/10/2005 • 1015 Posts & 58 ThreadsCharacter Interactions
- post "Well, hell. That blows my whole Little Italy mobster on the lamb, like Jimmy Tudeski in Whole Nine Yards, theory." She let herself be le 18 years ago
- post Meegan stared open mouthed at him. "You have got to be fucking with me? There is no possible way. This is all just a bit unreal for me." 18 years ago
- post Meegan watched him stretch and felt a familiar tug in her belly. 'You are not taking this man back to your place, just for sex. So stop look 18 years ago
- post Meegan laughed, it was a bright sound that tinkled off the glass of the liquer bottles behind the bar. "What in the hell are you doing he 18 years ago
- post What was that look in his eyes. It was a look she wasn't sure she liked, but one she knew she wanted to see again, and again. 'Damnit Meegan 18 years ago
- post A shiver ran down the entire length of Meegan's spine. 'Well, damnit to hell. I was not expecting this. I'm glad I wore panties, otherwise t 18 years ago
- post "Meegan." She took his hand and looked at him again. Her heart began to thump in her chest at the touch. "That is a most unusal name. I met 18 years ago
- post "Yes, well. I've had a rough week. If you must know." Meegan sighed and pushed the plate away from her and wiped her hands on her napkin. Sh 18 years ago
- post "I did not nearly plant my head in the ceiling, thank you very much." What on God's green earth made her want to argue with this man. He was 18 years ago
- post "What's wrong?" Meegan nearly jumped, having not expected to be addressed at all. She set her nacho down and turned to look at the man. ' 18 years ago
- post Meegan returned the man's smile half-heartedly. 'He looks familiar. Why does he look familiar? It's probably the hair, I've only seen dreads 18 years ago
- post Steak Tartare Sorry for the pop ups 18 years ago
- post "Yeah, see you tomorrow. I'll be hung over and crabby, but that's ok, since some of my best designs come when I'm crabby." Meegan grumped at 18 years ago
- post Meegan sighed as she took the ringing Blackberry from her purse. It was Rachyl. She knew somewhere in her mind that, the sight of that numbe 18 years ago
- thread [i]Meegan was feeling tired, sore, and just a little sorry for herself, when the limo she'd called pulled up infront of the hotel. She like 18 years ago
- thread [i]Meegan returned home from work to find a moving van and boxes all over the sidewalk in front of her building. 'What in the hell?' She let 18 years ago
- post "Lunch is at one, so unless it takes you two hours to pick out clothes, get it done first. I have other things I need you to do after lunch, 18 years ago
- post Oh, nice. *sticks out her tongue* 18 years ago
- post Just don't tell Meegan that cross between her breasts won't help her...ok? 18 years ago
- post "Jacob is the supplies manager." Meegan chuckled at Rachyl's blush. "You get five choices, that room is our surplus and slightly def 18 years ago