He was home by three o'clock, kicking off his shoes and taking off his jacket and hung it up. "Dom?" He called out, his brow furrowed as he stepped in - his eyes took in her position and he finally knelt down next to the couch. "Whats wrong, love? Are you sick?" He questioned, his eyes on her adoringly - though so obviously concerned adn worried - searching her features before he laid a hand on her forehead to check her temperature. He hated being so worried but he couldn't help it. She drove him crazy with need, love and concern, it was what being in love was all about. --

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Date Posted: 08:49:30 12/15/04 Wed
Author: Brett
Subject: He was home by three o'clock, kicking off his shoes and taking off his jacket and hung it up. "Dom?" He called out, his brow furrowed as he stepped in - his eyes took in her position and he finally knelt down next to the couch. "Whats wrong, love? Are you sick?" He questioned, his eyes on her adoringly - though so obviously concerned adn worried - searching her features before he laid a hand on her forehead to check her temperature. He hated being so worried but he couldn't help it. She drove him crazy with need, love and concern, it was what being in love was all about.
In reply to: Dominique 's message, "Everything comes tumbling down..." on 07:10:52 12/15/04 Wed

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"Brett..." She exhaled softly and shifted slowly to sit up, brows furrowing gently as she crawled into his lap. "Promise me you won't get upset..." She twisted her fingers gently into his shirt - clinging tightly to him, scared to let him go. Her eyes on him were wide and there was a curios shine to them - this was too much for her to think about right now. She was so young - far too young - and with everything that had just happened... (NT) -- Dom, 08:57:10 12/15/04 Wed