Date Posted:01:51:21 12/20/04 Mon Author: Blake Subject: He smirked, his hand raising to squeeze the back of her neck sweetly before he stood up to clip the leash onto the dog, heading outside into the snow oh so reluctantly. Growling, he muttered to the dog about taking to long before he finally was back inside the warm apartment, taking off his shoes and shaking off his pants and finally just stripping off the shirt. He really wasn't made for cold weather in the least, and neither was his pup if the way he was shaking and whining was any indication. In reply to:
Arista
's message, "Can't be without you..." on 00:06:36 12/20/04 Mon
