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Date Posted: 23:35:21 09/25/06 Mon
Author: Reese
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We'll show the world, they were wrong
Teach them all to sing along..
Singing Amen I, I'm alive..


(It turned out that she had done a pretty good job of not being tired once they had left the headquarters building. They had gone to her favorite boutique store and she'd picked out a beautiful black cocktail dress that had shown off her curvy body and vivid green eyes perfectly, and the strappy heels she'd gotten had made it easier to talk to Braden and not kink her neck, though not by much. The restaurant... it had been amazing.. bright lights, stellar music and some of the best food she'd had in a long time. It was no wonder to her why the elite crowd kept this place to themselves. She had even been pleasantly surprised when it had taken but a single request that he dance with her to find herself in his arms on the dancefloor, oblivious to anyone around her. She had realized during that one song that he had beautiful eyes.. they were haunted and yet held an honest and loyal quality to them. Now that they were back in the apartment again, she let out a low groan and brought one slender ankle up from the ground to undo the strap and slip off the heavy heel, then repeating the action for her other foot. Once the shoes were off, she brought her foot back up behind her to gently press her thumb into the arch of her tiny foot, rubbing a little to ease the ache that was suddenly strong since there was nothing to distract her.) Thanks, Braden.. (She murmured, watching him walk past, marveling at the strength of him.. he looked amazing and ye he still wore his hat.. and she wouldn't change that for all the tea in china.)

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