<font color=lavender> She'd requested a toasted chicken breast oven sub from Subway, but the smell of his cheeseburger had her mouth watering, and after she'd taken a bite of her own sandwich, she set it in her lap and reached for his cheeseburger, placing her hands over his to steer the sandwich toward her own mouth, where she took a small bite. "Why didn't you get me something good?" It wasn't accusatory though, because she'd gotten exactly what she'd requested, right down to the extra black olives; and she knew she should be eating more healthfully for the baby's sake anyways, she just couldn't resist the side of her that wanted junk all the time either.</font> -- Malia's Dorm

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Date Posted: 10:51:26 05/22/05 Sun
Author: Mali
Subject: She'd requested a toasted chicken breast oven sub from Subway, but the smell of his cheeseburger had her mouth watering, and after she'd taken a bite of her own sandwich, she set it in her lap and reached for his cheeseburger, placing her hands over his to steer the sandwich toward her own mouth, where she took a small bite. "Why didn't you get me something good?" It wasn't accusatory though, because she'd gotten exactly what she'd requested, right down to the extra black olives; and she knew she should be eating more healthfully for the baby's sake anyways, she just couldn't resist the side of her that wanted junk all the time either.
In reply to: Malia 's message, " I've still got sand in my shoes, and I can't shake the thought of you.." on 07:20:34 05/22/05 Sun

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He smirked and rolled his eyes a little, digging into the MacDonalds bag to hand her over an extra cheese burger and a small fries that he knew she'd want as soon as she saw his- she was full of good intentions but he knew she couldn't resist. "I did... because I'm amazing." If she hadn't wanted them he;ld have no problem packing them away himself- he had a bottomless stomach as his mother always said. "So you up for dinner?Can I tell her we're coming?" (NT) -- Danny, 10:59:41 05/22/05 Sun