<font color=back>$He wrapped gently on the door and then entered. Looking around her sitting room he headed towards her stairs seeing that she wasn't down there.$ "Trista?"$He called out in soft Italian vocals. He was dressed in a pair of black slacks and a red silk shirt that was only partially buttoned, showing off the cmooth, well toned flesh beneath. His hair was tossled as he hadn't bothered brushing it this morning after his shower.$</font> -- Trista's Room

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