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Date Posted: 00:57:14 09/28/06 Thu
Author: Keisha
Subject: inside
In reply to: Jake 's message, "Inside" on 10:12:00 09/27/06 Wed

She sighed softly, tightening the grip she had on the cell phone as if holding on to it would help her hold onto him. �I might be able to try...I don�t know. Not really ready for bed yet, are you?� She wasn�t sure if that was just a line to get her off the phone or if he really was hoping he had lulled her into a peaceful enough state to sleep. He had always been able to do that, no matter what went on at work, no matter how strung out he was, he would hold her, his rough fingers trailing up and down her bare spine while he talked to her and then she would find herself drifting off into a comfortable sleep, the worries seeping out of her. She bit her lip a little as she waited for him to speak, her eyes closing. She didn�t want to let him hang up, she wanted to make him stay on the phone with her forever, to hide out in this little corner of the world where it was just her and him and his voice soothing her. Her lip tucked between her teeth, her eyes sliding closed. �Is it weird that I don�t want to hang up the phone?� She questioned softly, her brow furrowed a little, her voice a little hesitant again. She just missed him, his voice, missed the way she felt when he he was speaking to her, missed his touch and his lips and...wow...she was definitely going down a bad train of thought - where had his lips come into play?!

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Inside -- Jake, 04:16:05 09/28/06 Thu
- inside -- Keisha, 04:35:38 09/28/06 Thu
  - Inside -- Jake, 04:41:54 09/28/06 Thu
    - inside -- Kesiha, 05:13:35 09/28/06 Thu