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Date Posted: 02.24
Author: gia
Subject: (She watched him as he moved around the kitchen, feeling altogether comfortable and content in this apartment with him and wondering just how hard it would be to move out once the trial was over and he got bored with her. Those thoughts were best left for other times, not for now when she was so happy with him.. so she just laid her hands back on the counter and leaned back on them, crossing her ankles.) You've sort of got me on a wine kick. (She said with a smile, shifting to reach up above her into the cupboard to pull down two wine glasses, figuring he would have the same as her. She really did appreciate this side of him, the more domestic side.. especially since he was so comofortable with it, it didn't challenge the masculinity of him.) I beg to differ about your softness.. but since I have a strong affection for your hardness too, I will let that go.
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "I know you told me not to call..." on 02.23


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  • He grinned lightly, watching her for a second as he stirred the vegetables again before he covered them up and then went to go get Bambi's dinner made. The dog was spoiled rotten with her food and her spring water, not to mention the way her dishes were elevated on a rack so she wouldn't have to lean down to heat, it was right at her head level. He called her and she sat patiently waiting, after sliding into the fridge in her hurry to get in there, for her dinner to be ready and when he stepped back she barked twice - trained to say thank you and then skiddled over there, making Justin wince and shake his head. "She's made more messes at dinner time." He shook his head lightly before the oven beeped and he had to focus on finishing the seasoning and making up their plates. (NT) -- Justin, 02.25
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