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Date Posted: 08/ 3/07 1:06pm
Author: Durgan/kerri
Subject: inside
In reply to: Dane/Tier 's message, "Inside" on 08/ 3/07 12:36pm

I will think on ways to prevent any altercations. They McKerods are nay large in number lad, I donnae think that they will form any attacks but they may try and steal her back, ye ken. They are a quiet bunch. He shrugged and moved to enter his room before he heard his brothers request and he smiled a little, nodding just a touch. Aye, I will see to Evie and then check on yer lass during the night. With that, he disappeared into the doorway, shutting the door to his chambers the same way that he would soon shut the door on his mental connection to Dane. She smiled as she was led up the stairs, though the expression was sleepy. "Aye, I am tired..." She murmured, watching him get settled for the night before she too stood. Her hands moved down to clasp the hem of her shirt, pulling it up to just about her bra line before she realized that they weren't exactly alone. A furious blush stole across her cheeks as she remembered Dane's reaction to her brushing against his tattoo form with her hand and could only imagine what his reaction to her stripping in front of him would be. He'd probably have her beheaded for her boldness or some other junk like that. With her cheeks aflame, she turned her back to the men and grabbed her things out of her bag, then paused as she saw the nightie she had grabbed. Tiernan had expressed a fondness for soft things, since he had gone so long in his life without something soft, and so she had made a habit of wearing soft, silky garments to bed. Unfortunantly, she had packed nothing else so she just headed into the bathroom to change her clothes. She emerged a moment later, handing over the brush to Tiernan was was their nightly ritual. He liked her hair long and loose so in return, he brushed it out for her each night. In truth, it relaxed and aroused her, she loved feeling him run his fingers through it, the way he turned a simple hair brushing into something sensual....

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