"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. -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 08:46:20 05/09/05 Mon
Author: Gavin
Subject: "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.
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "Never ending, never to begin again" on 22:03:02 05/08/05 Sun

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"Mmmm...poor baby, I bet your sore..." She murmured softly, whispering tenderly in his ear as she played her fingers lightly through his long locks. She pressed a warm kiss to his neck lovingly, the spot she knew got him everytime before she shifted out of his arms. "Hang on.." She headed into the walk in closet, going to a drawer in a dresser in there that held a lot of...private... accessories and such. A moment later she came out with a bottle of Jasmine body oil, a smile on her lips. "Turn over." She instructed and as soon as he responded she straddled his thighs, pouring out some of the soothing oil onto his back and begining a deep massage. (NT) -- Bianca, 08:50:21 05/09/05 Mon