He returned her smile and headed over to her, brushing her hair back and pressing a kiss to her forehead, murmering gently "I love you" before pulling away gently and heading for Jessies room. He pushed the door open quietly and peeped his head in before slipping inside and moving over to her bedside, brushing her dark curls back from her face gently. -- Marcus' Apatment

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Date Posted: 14:07:03 09/15/05 Thu
Author: Marc
Subject: He returned her smile and headed over to her, brushing her hair back and pressing a kiss to her forehead, murmering gently "I love you" before pulling away gently and heading for Jessies room. He pushed the door open quietly and peeped his head in before slipping inside and moving over to her bedside, brushing her dark curls back from her face gently.
In reply to: Ashley 's message, "You tell me that you love me so
You tell me that you care
But baby when I need you most...
Your never there " on 09:31:22 09/15/05 Thu

>It had been a long couple of months, since Marcus had
>taken on this big new case with Nikita he had been
>completely enthralled with it - spending all his time
>at the station. Some nights he wouldn't come home at
>all and others he would crawl into bed at three a.m.
>giving her a kiss to her cheek before he crashed. She
>was trying to be ok with it but it was starting to get
>more and more difficult, especially with Jessie always
>asking for her daddy constantly. He had always gone to
>the doctors appointments with her, always held
>Jessie's hands but the last one he missed because he
>had some 'research' to do. A soft sigh escaped her
>lips as she tucked the little girl into bed and then
>headed out into the living room. If he wasn't home
>within the hour, she was calling someone to babysit
>while she went out. This was getting ridiculous.

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She watched him head to the room before she turned back to the counter, biting her lip and staring down at the dishes absently. Something wasn't right and she knew it but she felt like there was nothing she could do about it. Instead she just let out a slow breath and headed to the fridge to pull out some things to make a sandwich for him. Jessie was already asleep, worn out from her day at the doctors and then the park. There were tiny bruises on her arms, evidence of the blood that had been taken and the tests that had been done. (NT) -- Ash, 18:50:39 09/15/05 Thu