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Date Posted: 08:42:54 10/02/06 Mon
Author: Jake
Subject: It's been a long time coming, but I feel good..
Under your spell again.
I can't say no to you.
Crave my heart and it's bleeding in your hand.
I can't say no to you.

Shouldn't have let you torture me so sweetly.
Now I can't let go of this dream.
I can't breathe but I feel...

Good enough,
I feel good enough for you.

(When he had finally peeled his hand from hers at the door of her car, it had been with the parting gift of a kiss to her cheek and the promise that he would be at her hotel as soon as he had locked up the building. They'd spent nearly two hours emptying her hotel room of boxes and assorted small furniture she had acquired and then he'd followed her over to the apartment building and helped her get the various items up to the fourth floor and to apartment 409. He'd driven her crazy singing 'Giddy up, Giddy up, Giddy up 409' over and over again, laughing throatily as she told him how adolescent he was and then teasing her back when he'd caught her humming the tune later. They had gone through the rooms with paper towels, lysol and dust spray and the place was looking respectable.. in fact, he found himself envying her the space she now had as her very own. All in all, she was doing damn well.. all she needed was basic furniture, things she could have delivered to the building.. )

Drink up sweet decadence.
I can't say no to you,
And I've completely lost myself, and I don't mind.
I can't say no to you.

Shouldn't have let you conquer me completely.
Now I can't let go of this dream.
Can't believe that I feel...

Good enough,
I feel good enough.
It's been such a long time coming, but I feel good.

(It was nearing in on nine when his stomach had growled in annoyance and he'd called in some chinese food, glad that delivery was always an option in this town. He'd found a box labeled 'Linens' and one labeled 'Bedroom' and opened them with his knife, pulling out an assortment of blankets and pillows, which he toted over to her television and laid out. Another fifteen minutes and he had located her vcr and some cords, hooking the television up and setting it before the bay window. The addition of the box labeled 'tapes' completed the makeshift living room and had a satisfied smile on his face.)

And I'm still waiting for the rain to fall.
Pour real life down on me.
'Cause I can't hold on to anything this good enough.
Am I good enough for you to love me too?

So take care what you ask of me,
'cause I can't say no.

(He picked up the remaining box of toiletries and carried it under his arm into the bedroom and across to her bathroom, finding her cleaning the mirror. He set the box on the counter and smiled as he leaned on the doorjamb.) I think it's time we took a break.. or at least you did.. (She had insisted he take it easy because of his possible concussion, but he had done little spurts of a lot of work, getting things moved and sorted and ready for her. While she'd cleaned the bathroom out, he had cleaned the kitchen out and got the old refridgerator tuned up and running, the cupboards cleaned and the sink unclogged. He reached out a picked a cobweb off her sleeve and walked over to deposit it in the trash can behind her. Turning, he paused behind her, his large frame dwarfing her as he looked at them in the mirror.) I'm proud of you.. you know that? (He said softly, lowering his head to kiss her neck once, then gently kneading his hand at her hip.) Now come on, that movie is calling.

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inside -- Keish, 09:03:14 10/02/06 Mon

Inside -- Jake, 09:18:14 10/02/06 Mon
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