Her arms slipped tightly around his waist as she turned to look up at him, gaze clearly affectionate as she just studied his features for a long moment and then shifted onto her tip toes to reach up to press a sweet kiss to his jaw, voice softening a little. "Always... What'd you make me?" Everything about her was adoring - the soft quiet way that her fingers toyed with his tee at his back, the quiet only-for-him tone to her words, the focussed way she looked up at him.. --

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Date Posted: 00:12:07 10/18/04 Mon
Author: Belle
Subject: Her arms slipped tightly around his waist as she turned to look up at him, gaze clearly affectionate as she just studied his features for a long moment and then shifted onto her tip toes to reach up to press a sweet kiss to his jaw, voice softening a little. "Always... What'd you make me?" Everything about her was adoring - the soft quiet way that her fingers toyed with his tee at his back, the quiet only-for-him tone to her words, the focussed way she looked up at him..
In reply to: Paul 's message, "Hand's down this is the best thing I could ever remember " on 23:19:24 10/17/04 Sun

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His lips trailed across her cheek for a moment before he settled back to smile at her tenderly. "Mmm...chicken parmesean and spaghetti with garlic bread...a good italian meal." He winked down at her, fingers twirling absently through her hair out of habit before he shifted to lead her to the kitchen.... (NT) -- Paul, 00:13:29 10/18/04 Mon