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Date Posted: 21:57:42 10/23/06 Mon
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "Inside" on 21:57:26 10/23/06 Mon

(She let him lead her over to the wagon and settled herself into the hay with a deep sigh, looking over at him as he spoke. She was quiet for a moment, her head tipped a bit to the side as she thought about her emotions and tried to figure out what it was that she did feel.) Of course I miss him.. I do every day.. and I would be lying if I said I wasn't thinking about him right now.. (She shifted, pulled a long stem of hay out of the bale and wrapped it around her finger as she gazed at him, her cheeks starting to turn from pink to red in the coolness of the night.) But I am not sad.. my memories of Keegan and the fall.. they are good memories, wonderful memories.. and I am glad you've not only let me think of him and smile.. but that you've carried on a tradition that was really important to me. (She liked listening to the soft plod of the horses hooves on the hardened ground, their tails swishing every now and then as they walked, she liked hearing their deep breaths and seeing the mist that filled the air.. and she loved spending time with a man that not only made her feel special, but went out of his way to do so. She blushed as he untucked her hair, feeling that heat curl in her stomach under his gaze, wondering for the millionth time what was on his mind.. though she would have probably been embarassed to know.. and then possibly intrigued. She would have never thought that the strong and protective Braden Nichols would have trouble controlling his libido.. especially around her. She didn't consider herself overly pretty, at least not in the same realm as the sort of women she pictured BRaden being attracted to. She reached over and laid her hand over his and smiled.) Thank you for this.. really.

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