His thumb brushed drown from her temple to her neck, dropping then to her tank, drawing it slowly up over her head, drawing her closer gently before tossing it to the floor, tipping his head as his gaze took in her beautiful form apriciatively, murmering softly "You're so beautiful..." -- Marcus' Apatment

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Date Posted: 17:00:29 06/20/04 Sun
Author: Marc
Subject: His thumb brushed drown from her temple to her neck, dropping then to her tank, drawing it slowly up over her head, drawing her closer gently before tossing it to the floor, tipping his head as his gaze took in her beautiful form apriciatively, murmering softly "You're so beautiful..."
In reply to: Marcus 's message, "..." on 01:15:33 06/19/04 Sat

>He was reluctant to leave the hospital- prefering to
>remain there with his daughter, but neither she or his
>mother would hear of it. He let them into the
>apartment, taking his bag from her which she had
>insisted on carrying

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She blushed lightly at his appraisal, tilting her head and reaching behind her to take her hair out of it's clip, all the long golden strands falling down around her bare shoulders and chest. Her fingers traced a line down his chest over well sculpted abs, her eyes on him. -- Ash, 17:02:02 06/20/04 Sun

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