04-25-2007, 12:55 PM
Dinah raised an eyebrow and laughed lightly as she started removing his long leather coat and vest. "I always surprises me when you street boys wax philosophical like that. Sometimes I forget that there are people behind the guns they hold, the computers they hack, the bombs they prime." Laying them over the back of a screen, she came back and started to unbuckle his pants. "So, do you have any particular attachment to that tattoo of yours?"