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Subject: -Can I live?-


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Jim
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Date Posted: 12:51:09 08/11/06 Fri
In reply to: Reece 's message, "::Life a Little::" on 07:58:10 07/31/06 Mon

He follows close behind, closing the door with his foot before dumping his load next to hers. It was odd, having food lurking about his apartment. He begins putting things away

(me either... i'm hungery... also i'v gota go soon)

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Reece
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Date Posted: 11:24:36 08/13/06 Sun

It didn't take long to put away teh groceries with Jim helping. Reece found herself standing in the middle of the kitchen with a somewhat dumbfounded look on her face. Okay, so now what? Her gaze flicked over the counter tops, sink, and stove. She'd been too damned efficient earlier that morning. SHe had nothing to do now, and suddenly, she didn't know how to act with Jim. That in itself was absurd. SHe'd always known how to act, and react, around the man. Funnily enough, Reece found that all while they'd been shopping, her mind had kept going back to sex. Now that she'd put a tabboo on the act, all she wanted to do was get into bed with him. A sigh of frustration slid from her lips, and she bent to pick up Axil, cuddling hte pup to her cheak in the hopes that he would distract her mind.

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