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Date Posted: 11.24
Author: Skeeter
Subject: inside
In reply to: Remy/Gia 's message, "Inside" on 11.24

She smirked lightly from her place in the rocking chair, her eyes up on him wide and sweet. "Sure thing, Commander." She playfully saluted him before she let her eyes drift over to their son and she smiled sweetly once more. "My year old son thinks I need constant supervision." She stated, shaking her head before she held her hands to him. "Help me up, I am tired." She batted her lashes playfully, yawning softly all the while. It probably was a good thing that Skeeter and Gia would be leaving shortly because she was a bit tired and it would be nice to nap with her husband while Chase was sleeping. He sighed softly, turning to face her and then dropping his eyes down to where her hand rested on his chest. His eyes slowly moved back up to hers before he leaned forward and ran his own hand over her jaw to the nape of her neck where he could twist and bury his fingers into the locks. Quietly, he leaned down and pressed his lips heavily to her forehead, remaining there for a moment as he inhaled the familiar scent of her shampoo before he drew back. "Everything is fine, Gia." He had just gotten agitated, that was all, and he was ok now that he'd had a bit of nicotine and some time to cool off and let his mind - which often overworked thoughts and overanalyzed ideas - calm down. He dropped his hand from her hair to her lower back, gazing down at her stomach for a moment before his opposite hand raised to rest on her belly, feeling his child move never ceased to make his eyes light up with a boyish wonder.

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