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Date Posted: 22:27:12 06/08/06 Thu
Author: Courtney
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 22:16:06 06/08/06 Thu

(The worst part of it was that she had initiated the relationship.. believing that she could keep it purely physical and only for the time until he was back on his feet... she had only wanted to soothe his pain, hating the way he had looked so stressed and upset at headquarters. If someone had told her then that she would have developed feelings for him and been in this position she would have laughed in their face.. and yet her she was, close to tears and hating herself for hurting him more. She buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder as he drew her close, a shudder running through her as she fought her tears, hating the way his voice thickened with pain, knowing he had heard the crack in her voice. This man was so strong and so caring and everything she would desire in a mate.. and he had already been taken and scarred by another woman.. and she hated that. She wanted to kill Gia for doing this to him, for making him feel like he had lost himself, because she knew what that felt like.. Kyrian had done that to her only a few years earlier.. and it had taken Skeeter to show her who she truly was again.) I don't want to let you go. (She admitted, her voice muffled by his shoulder, warm tears slipping down her cheeks and onto his skin, her hand snaking around to fist in the shaggier hair at the back of his head.. why, God, did her dream man have to show up like this?)

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