He smirked, shaking his head as he stepped forward - only a towel wrapped around his waist - his hands moving to tug the tee shirt off of her and drop it into his tub, letting it drip there. "Come on, I'll get you a dry shirt." He smiled lightly, brushing her damp hair back before he wrapped her in his robe that was hanging on a hook by the door, his hand slipping to her lower back to guide her into his room. -- . Gabe Marchino's Home .

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Date Posted: 19:28:28 03/31/05 Thu
Author: Gabe
Subject: He smirked, shaking his head as he stepped forward - only a towel wrapped around his waist - his hands moving to tug the tee shirt off of her and drop it into his tub, letting it drip there. "Come on, I'll get you a dry shirt." He smiled lightly, brushing her damp hair back before he wrapped her in his robe that was hanging on a hook by the door, his hand slipping to her lower back to guide her into his room.
In reply to: Gabe 's message, "All the sudden life is thrown back in my face
No matter where I go, how long I wander
I still feel so out of place " on 10:49:47 03/27/05 Sun

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She snuggled deep in the warm terrycloth robe he'd provided, that smelled precisely like him, taking in a deep breath and releasing it. Maybe it was because it was the middle of the night, maybe that was why she was giving in - but she couldn't imagine doing it any other way. She took his lead into the other room, dropping down onto the bed, watching his muscled form move about the room in the dim light of the lamp by the bedside appreciatively. "Sorry I'm such a nutcase." (NT) -- Ace, 19:35:59 03/31/05 Thu