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Date Posted: 02.09
Author: Skeeter
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Gianna 's message, "Inside" on 02.09

He was about to just flip out when she started talking about his morals but he took a deep breath and looked over at her question, nodding a little. "Yeah...come on." He stated softly, looking over at her before he led the way into his bedroom. The room was large with a full glass wall overlooking the ocean beneath them while if you went into the guest room, which was on the opposite side, the full glass windows would provide a view of the city, you could see the capital, the washington monument, things of that nature. His room was large with the main center piece being the King size iron case bed with the crimson and black silk comforter. So he was a man with style, he could teach queer eye for the straight guy a little about design and women for that matter. The room was put together perfectly though he was used to it - while other people were in awe of the fireplace that was in one wall and just the majestic view -so he just walked through to the closet. "Your about my sisters size, I think she has some stuff here I was supposed to send back to her..." He reached up into the closet, finding the top shelf and pulling down a box that he had been meaning to send out forever. He pulled ou a pair of blue drawstring light weight pants and tossed them out onto the bed and then went to his drawer and pulled out a red t-shirt. So she wouldn't match. Who cared really? There wasn't anything incriminating in his room so he left her there to change as he headed into the kitchen once more to pick out a wine and pour both of them a glass, bringing it out into the living room. Within minutes he had flipped on the gas logs in the fireplace and gotten settled on the lush couch, Bambi climbing up with him and laying on top of him as he sat up against the corner, his legs spread out in front of him, his shoes discarded, his jacket and tie taken off and the shirt unbuttoned revealing the beater that traced the lines of his muscles. One hand was absently stroking Bambi's head while the other held his wine, closing his eyes for a moment as he let out a low breath.

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