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Date Posted: 08:53:56 12/14/04 Tue
Author: Dominique
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Here I am, baby
Signed, sealed, delivered
I'm yours


She had such mixed feelings about all this. Though the whole ordeal had been stressful and a little upsetting to say the least, the more time she had to relax and the farther they got from Luca's place, the more relieved she felt. They didn't have to sneak around so much anymore, and she could just stay here with him and not have to worry about when Luca would be home or might be calling or anything along those lines. A small bag slung over her shoulder - he had insisted on taking her larger suitcase for her - she held one of his hands in both of hers as they approached the door to his place, but she let him go and just crossed her arms under her chest as she waited for him to open the door. The moment she stepped inside, she sighed in quiet relief and lowered her bag slowly to the floor and then turned to face him - offering a slight, tentative smile. "So..." The usually elegant and so carefully fashioned and styled brunette looked much more fuzzy then. Her loose dark waves were slightly mussed, flawless features void of make-up, and her clothing little more than pajamas - the thin lounging pants hanging from her hips still, and just a grey zip-up sweater pulled over her sheer camisole top, toes bare...

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