<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72262.msg3247919#msg3247919">Quote from: Shoshana on July 05, 2010, 08:48:44 pm</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Oh my G-d, it felt amazing to have Samantha in his arms. So Nate was a little disappointed when she sat up suddenly, wanting to go outside. But at least she still wanted his company. And, to be honest, he hated going too long without fresh air.<br/><br/>"Sure," he said. Then he gave her a mischievous grin as he nodded toward his soccer ball. "I don't suppose I can talk you into some one-on-one soccer practice?"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Samantha watched as he looked toward the soccer ball. She never was good at the game but decided to give it a shot.  She nodded and let him get up. After he grabbed the ball she grabbed his hand and drug him through the halls and to the inner courtyard.  She knew no one ever really came here and she could have some more alone time with Nate.  She hoped that his smell didn't drive her to the edge and force her to change; it was always a violent change for her when this happened, and it often resulted in someone's death.