"You look like your thinking about somethin'." He stated softly, his brow furrowed as he gazed at her curiously. One hand ran over her hip softly, his tone quiet and hushed. "You should be getting some sleep, sweetheart." He stated softly, she had to be up in just a few hours and he didn't want her to be late. He didn't know what to say to convince her sometimes, he wasn't sure he understood just how much her cared and how sorry he was for everything he had done to hurt her.... -- .:. The Davenston's Home .:.

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Date Posted: 22:49:59 01/13/05 Thu
Author: Josiah
Subject: "You look like your thinking about somethin'." He stated softly, his brow furrowed as he gazed at her curiously. One hand ran over her hip softly, his tone quiet and hushed. "You should be getting some sleep, sweetheart." He stated softly, she had to be up in just a few hours and he didn't want her to be late. He didn't know what to say to convince her sometimes, he wasn't sure he understood just how much her cared and how sorry he was for everything he had done to hurt her....
In reply to: Delilah 's message, "
I remember when the days were long
And the nights when the living room was on the lawn
Constant quarreling, the childish fits
And our clothes in a pile on the ottoman
" on 22:47:15 01/11/05 Tue

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"Just thinking." She assured him and broke a small smile, pressing a kiss to the side of his mouth before shifting to settle down against his side. A hand trailed over his chest and slipped down his stomach to tuck beneath the waist of his boxers, head resting on his shoulder. "I know..." A quiet sigh of protest escaped her, but she knew he was right. "Are you going to stay? Shower with me in the morning? Drive me to school?" That was the best part about him sleeping over on school nights - when he stayed, and his company while she was getting cleaned up, and having him drive her.. (NT) -- Lilah, 23:00:39 01/13/05 Thu