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Date Posted: 05/29/07 9:29pm
Author: Kerri/Bri
Subject: Do you believe in magic
In reply to: Liam 's message, "You belong to me" on 05/29/07 9:25am

She was contentedly sleeping in Tiernan's arms, her head on his chest when she heard the soft knock. A groan escaped her lips as she looked at the clock and then looked at the man laying next to her. A small smile played on her lips when he stirred and she leaned down, brushing her lips across his chest. She hadn't seen him much that day, since the morning when they had woken up together but when it came time to go to bed, he was lying next to her and that meant a lot. "Hush, go back to sleep, probably just another maid with an issue." She stated softly, whispering in his ear when she rose up. Quickly, she went about tying a robe around her bare form before heading to the door, opening it a crack and then a bit more when she saw Liam standing there. Her brows raised, remembering the scene that Liam had made the night before. "Can I help ye, m'lord?" She questioned, her voice a little wary and a lot distrustful. She didn't like his sudden attitude change and she was pretty obvious about that as she gazed at him, her arms crossed under her chest, her bare legs peeping out of the short, dark red, terry cloth robe. She took her time slipping into the tub and letting the hot water drift over her, having found some oils and bubble bath lining the edge, she indulged in that with a soft groan of pleasure. She hadn't taken a decent bath since she left America, having been staying with poor farmers instead of in a palace. It was still hard to believe she was in Caithness, nearly as hard to believe as the fact some madman had stolen her and taken her to the prince's keep, not to mention, was it hard to believe that she had turned into a flippen dragon...the night was just full of hard to believe things, it seemed.

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