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Date Posted: 06.28
Author: Skeeter
Subject: Somebody to love

Two years ago, after a long day of work he would have come home, had dinner with his dog, maybe called his mom. He would have put on some coldplay, poured a glass of red wine and maybe settled down to read a good book about organized crime. Those days were long since gone however and today he had come home from work to start tackling the crib that had been mocking him for a couple of weeks now from it's safe little box in the corner. He had dropped nearly ten grand on stuff for the baby in the past two months alone, not to mention anything he thought Gia might need - maternity clothes, comfortable shoes, a better chair to support her back when she was sitting. She had moved into his place the day after the attacker had been possibly spotted and it was going fairly well, in his opinion. She had her own room which was attached to the nursery and they were behaving almost like a couple without any of the physical aspects of a relationship. He really did care about Gia, too, he never really looked at other women anymore, he wasn't sleeping with Courtney anymore, despite the fact that he wasn't getting any at all from anyone and he just...he thought she was the one. He really did. It was just hard being ok with the fact that she was the one when she had all but killed him before. With a groan, he tossed aside the screw driver and leaned back on his palms, eyeing the crib with disdain. "Can't the kid just sleep on the floor?" He questioned Bambi who just tipped her head and whined softly, picking up the screwdriver in her mouth and handing it back to him. "Slavedriver." He grumbled, going back to his work. Candy was off with Gia somewhere in the house, the little blue eyed, spotted dane had become pretty attached to her and it was pretty much decided that Candy was Gia's dog. Destiny tended to follow Bambi around wherever she went and currently was laying in the doorway with her bright pink teddy bear in her mouth, watching them. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he began to mentally go through all the things they had bought and it made him feel a bit more secure that at least they were ready for this baby whenever it decided to appear. He and Kyr had a bit of a race going on as to who's girl would pop first...

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