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Asking for Itthis story is part of the FanClub (ff:one-on-one, 4285 words)

Author: Limit
Added: Nov 17 2003Views / Reads: 1767 / 1354 [77%]Story vote: 8.00 (3 votes)
Hanna and Sumalee start the day off playing paintball. Sumalee is really asking for it though.
 


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It is not the initial spring or the covert movements that get the heart pounding. No, the adrenaline starts the first time a paintball tears through the leaves and impacts on a nearby tree. Hanna enjoyed the sport of paintball very much and played as often as possible - well, really as often as her girlfriend let her. At the moment, she was crouched behind a log for cover with her heart pounding in her ears. Someone was taking shots at her, but she couldn't tell from where. Pink paint was splattering all along the front of the log and the tree behind her.

Today's outing was slightly different then normal for two reasons. First, she had finally gotten contacts. If the day's earlier matches were any indicator, she was definitely better at the sport when she didn't have to worry about her glasses fogging up. The second, and more significant, difference was that this was the first time she had managed to convince her girlfriend to give paintball a try. It had been an uphill battle and Hanna had to agree to an expensive, romantic dinner for two. She knew she'd have to get dressed up, but it was well worth it.

There! There was her opponent. Whoever it was had accidentally popped the top on their hopper full of paintballs, causing the marble-sized spheres of paint to spill every where. To make matters worse for the man, no sooner had a series of frustrated curves passed over his lips then a brilliant splotch of blue paint brightened the front of his ...

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