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Date Posted: 16:31:01 06/12/09 Fri
Author: Ryan
Subject: "I want to do whatever you want to do." He knew that sometimes when he was indecisive, it irritated past girlfriends, but he liked giving Lacey the options. Sometimes he forgot that things he thought were mundane and normal were exciting and foreign opportunities for her - it was just the nature of how they had grown up differently. "Mmmm... might be hungry though." As if on command, his stomach growled and he grinned sheepishly. "Okay, definitely hungry. We gotta get up and make something."
In reply to: Lacey 's message, "...." on 15:26:24 05/25/09 Mon


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  • She laughed at the loud noises his stomach made and pressed a loving kiss to his mouth before shifting to climb out of bed. She pulled her hair up into a band in a messy bun and slipped her feet into a pair of thongs that she had travelled home in the night before, before walking out of their beautiful room, ontot he open first floor landing. it looked right down to the lounge below and also out onto the mares pasture through the floor to roof pane of glass that commanded the middle section of the front of the house. She grinned at the beauty of it and made her way down the oak staircase to the kitchen. The kitchen had been fitted while they were away and so it was all very new to them. She flicked the coffee machine on and pulled a couple of mugs down, resting a slende rhip against the slate counter absently. (NT) -- lACEY, 16:53:10 06/12/09 Fri
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