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Date Posted: 09:18:14 10/02/06 Mon
Author: Jake
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Keish 's message, "inside" on 09:03:14 10/02/06 Mon

(He smiled down at her, barely keeping his hands to himself, but knowing that he had to because he was dangerously close to dragging her against his body and kissing her the way he had been aching to kiss her for some time now. He rarely saw issue with the way his lust was always simmering around her.. but tonight, when he wanted to take it easy and just be there with her.. well, it was just plain annoying to be on the verge of tenting your pants all the time. It wasn't just because she was stunningly beautiful, or that he knew what it felt like to be buried in her wet heat.. it was that she had faith in him after all he had done.. and that meant a hell of a lot to him. He let out a sigh of relief as she stepped away from him and went into the living room, taking a moment to himself to try a little deep breathing exercise.. sometimes it was just hard being Jake Foxx. He appeared in the living room as she was gushing over the makeshift sitting area he'd made.) Figured the carpet wouldn't be all that comfortable for watching a movie. (He quipped, looking over at the knock on the door and heading over to intercept dinner, handing over a couple folded bills and stopping in the kitchen for utensils. He smirked as Rocky got up from where he'd been sleeping near the porch door.) Sure, now you want to help out.. (He teased as he carried the food and utensils into the living room and lowered himself to the floor with a grunt. He took each container out of the paper back and opened them in turn, sniffing and deciding who got what. He still remembered what she liked and had ordered some random stuff for himself. He settled on a container and picked up a fork.) What did you pick? (He asked, nodding to the VCR, though she would recall that he really didn't care what the move was so long as it wasn't super old or didn't contain singing and dancing at oddly placed and wierdly public scenes.)

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inside -- Keisha, 09:47:17 10/02/06 Mon
- Inside -- jake, 09:57:32 10/02/06 Mon
  - inside -- Keisha, 10:22:59 10/02/06 Mon
    - Inside -- Jake, 10:36:48 10/02/06 Mon