Date Posted:22:29:21 03/15/05 Tue Author: Arista Subject:
Yesterday you asked me something I thought you knew So I told you with a smile It’s all about you
She headed in with a couple bags of groceries with Amber and Spike following along behind obediently, the pup still pretty long legged but he was growing into himself, the old rocky very much taking on the mother role to the young pup. She was definately appreciating the warmer weather- it had been summer when they left Australia and they came back to a cold winter here, and the sunshine was an improvement. Her long dark curls were tugged up in a messy ponytail, sweats low on her narrow, bronzed hips with a matching tight fitted hoody that revealed a glimpse of her toned stomach. She'd already been tot he beach, running, training, hit the waves for a while.
"Blake? We're back..."
And while she was out being oh so productive, he was stretched out on the couch with out a care in the world - content to watch the Orange county choppers and not move a muscle for the past hour or more. A smile crossed his lips, though he didn't move to look at her. "Um, Rista, I want a motorcycle." He stated sheepishly, his eyes back on the show which went through how they made the bikes.... (NT) -- Blake, 22:43:56 03/15/05 Tue
