He smiled lovingly, pressing a soft kiss to her lips before he leaned back a bit and smiled. "Go on, honey, you go order us some food." He eased her on her way before he headed into the bedroom to try and clear out some closet space for her, compacting his clothes into two drawers and leaving her the top two. Files were put into stacks instead of strewn all over the place, there was really little personalization of the place except for the photo of her he had snagged from her place and had on his nightstand... --

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Date Posted: 10:24:49 12/14/04 Tue
Author: Brett
Subject: He smiled lovingly, pressing a soft kiss to her lips before he leaned back a bit and smiled. "Go on, honey, you go order us some food." He eased her on her way before he headed into the bedroom to try and clear out some closet space for her, compacting his clothes into two drawers and leaving her the top two. Files were put into stacks instead of strewn all over the place, there was really little personalization of the place except for the photo of her he had snagged from her place and had on his nightstand...
In reply to: Dominique 's message, "
Here I am, baby
Signed, sealed, delivered
I'm yours
" on 08:53:56 12/14/04 Tue

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"Pick-up or delivery?" Was her final question as she headed finally into the kitchen to rifle through the order-out menus until she settled on the classic chinese, but just waited for his response before she called and place the order. Once all that was taken care of, she got herself a glass of water from the fridge and took some more meds for her headache that lingered, then went about tidying up the kitchen a bit - not because she had made a mess, but because there was some disorganization leftover from him, likely from breakfast that morning or something. (NT) -- Dom, 10:29:27 12/14/04 Tue