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Date Posted: 21:28:30 07/12/06 Wed
Author: Kyrian
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Haylie 's message, "
I'm no stranger to the rain
"
on 21:02:29 07/12/06 Wed

(He had finally given up worrying about her going on a mission and had settled into the comfortable idea of going out on the town with his girlfriend, staying in a baby-free hotel room and getting all dressed up with her for the event. After Skeeter, Remy and Haylie had all reassured him that the mission was very low-key when it came to the danger scale and especially after Haylie had come home so excited from her shopping trip, he had relented and gone out to get himself some new clothes for the trip. He had to admit that buying things on agency dollar was a great thing, and he had paid a very expensive visit to the Armani-exchange, where a very attractive lady had all but fawned over him, selling him a beautiful hand tailored suit and the tailored creamy-white sport coat that he was wearing over a pair of matching slacks. He could have been elegantly overdressed had he not been wearing a white collared shirt that was halfway unbuttoned to reveal his tanned chest and a hint of the tattoo that marked his left shoulder. As it was, with his shaggy hair and devil-may-car smile, he looked rumpled, sexy and extremely wealthy. He had handed the valet a hefty tip as he walked in, standing a few feet behind Haylie as she signed the receipts. He arched his brow at the man behind the counter, finally catching his gaze.. though it would be impossible to miss him since he was easily the tallest and most lethally attractive man in the lobby. He shook his head in warning as the man went to hit on his girlfriend and laid a posessive hand on her lower back as they headed over to take a seat near the piano. He looked casually arrogant as he sat beside her, one arm stretched over the back of the sofa behind her and the fingers of his tanned hand trailing posessively over her shoulder. His other hand was laid on his leg, so as not to draw attention to the fact that he still had problems with it. His brown eyes scanned the room and landed on the man approaching them, one brow cocking in question as the man started speaking to Haylie. When it seemed that she knew him, he dropped the brow but maintained the guarddog act, clearing his throat to draw attention to himself.)

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