He dug through his drawer until he found a tee shirt - one that brightly proclaimed the logo of his surf supply company - and tossed it to her. "I am used to it." He responded to her apolagy with a wink, a smile crossing his face as he shifted to tug on a pair of boxers and then head over to the bed. "Wanna stay in here with me tonight?" -- . Gabe Marchino's Home .

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Date Posted: 19:40:10 03/31/05 Thu
Author: Gabe
Subject: He dug through his drawer until he found a tee shirt - one that brightly proclaimed the logo of his surf supply company - and tossed it to her. "I am used to it." He responded to her apolagy with a wink, a smile crossing his face as he shifted to tug on a pair of boxers and then head over to the bed. "Wanna stay in here with me tonight?"
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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"Mmm.. let me think about that.. " she smirked a little bit, dropping out of the robe with as little shame as he'd had in the shower, and pulling the tshirt on over her head, her underwear also wet, she got rid of them, thankful that the shirt was long enough to be reasonable, and then crawled toward the head of the bed, digging under the covers like a child. "Yes." As unsatisfied as he'd left her at Christmas, it had been a nice feeling to just lay with him, be held in his arms, to know that even though he'd changed, the way that he felt about her hadn't. (NT) -- Ace, 19:43:48 03/31/05 Thu