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Date Posted: 10.17
Author: Skeeter
Subject: inside
In reply to: gia 's message, "inside" on 10.16

He wasn't sure exactly what was going on. It kinda creeped him out that she was in his apartment when he got home, cooking dinner and acting like she lived there because she didn't live there, not in the least, and for a second - considering her history - he briefly wondered if she was suffering some kind of delusions. He shook off that thought though when he saw the brief hesitation on her face - a woman who was delusional wouldn't be hesitant about her delusions. Carefully, he watched her for a long moment before he smiled and turned his head to the side to go into the living room. If she was playing nice, so could he. A yawn escaped his lips as he dropped his form into the couch, his broad, powerful body seeming perfectly at ease in the plush material. It made him look like the master of his domain, the king of his castle, with his huge dog laying in front of his feet and his woman cooking in the kitchen. Of course, that wasn't his woman he reminded himself. He didn't have a woman, he had a girl who depended on him and was carrying his child and he had a girl who he liked to sleep with and play video games with - he didn't have a woman of his own. His tongue peeked out to run across his lips as he grabbed the remote and turned on the world series, checking the score and then putting it on mute so he could listen to her putter around the kitchen. When she spoke, he looked over the back of the couch and nodded a little. "Yeah, it's mine....Hunter got one too and we both got promotions..."

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