It gave her a little sense of pride that he thought she knew what she was doing and that she would make the right decision. Before she got into the bed, she tugged off her pants, leaving her in just a pair of yellow boy cut undies before she slid in next to him. Her hand raised up to brush through his hair, her lips fluttering over his forehead and down his cheek and then down to his neck before she nustled her head in the curve of his shoulder. "Tired, love? How much have you guys been working?" She questioned, tipping her head to the side as tried to gaze at him. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 08:36:25 05/09/05 Mon
Author: Bianca
Subject: It gave her a little sense of pride that he thought she knew what she was doing and that she would make the right decision. Before she got into the bed, she tugged off her pants, leaving her in just a pair of yellow boy cut undies before she slid in next to him. Her hand raised up to brush through his hair, her lips fluttering over his forehead and down his cheek and then down to his neck before she nustled her head in the curve of his shoulder. "Tired, love? How much have you guys been working?" She questioned, tipping her head to the side as tried to gaze at him.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "Never ending, never to begin again" on 22:03:02 05/08/05 Sun

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"A little..." He admitted easily, one arm tight around her and his other hand at her hip, and then slipping lower, then resting on her thigh for a lingering moment, eyes lightly shut in contentment. "A lot... Twelve, thirteen hour days... We've taken three days off since I got there - and a day and a half of that was spent doing interviews and pictures." But he wasn't complaining - they lived for this. Playing live was the best part about being a musician, for him, but there was something really great about being able to collaborate with his three best friends on something so huge. (NT) -- Gavin, 08:46:20 05/09/05 Mon