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Date Posted: 23:34:58 10/25/06 Wed
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 23:26:35 10/25/06 Wed

(She would have been content to remain in his arms all evening.. wagon or bed.. either way. He kept her warm enough that the outdoor cold wasn't an issue and the hay wasn't all that uncomfortable, so she was fine. She let herself slip into a state of complete relaxation, not registering a thing except for the feel of him surrounding her, his breath near her cheek and his immense warmth. She too, was surprised when they arrived back at the barn, and it took her a moment to realize they were no longer moving. She shifted away from him, stifling a yawn as she got to her feet, leaning down to set her hands on his shoulders as he lifted her down like she weighed nothing. She murmured agreement as he led her into the tack room, and she quietly settled onto the sofa, looking around at all the horse things for a moment before settling back and drawing her knees up, crossing her arms over them and resting her head atop her arms. She really was becoming more and more tired as time went on.. but she was sure that was just because he had relaxed her so much that she had let the excitement and adrenaline slip out of her. It was the same sort of weariness she felt after a massage.. it was bourne of the loss of tension. She listened to the sound of him moving around the barn, the nickering of horses and the stop of an impatiant hoof. IT was all comforting to her, as well as the sweet smell of grain and horse. When he poked his head in to get her, she lifted her head and blinked a couple of times.) That was quick.. (She murmured, a smile crossing her features as she untucked herself from the sofa and headed over to him, automatically reaching out to tuck her hand into the crook of his arm, wanting to be close to him. As they walked out to the car, she leaned her head on his arm and let that softly contented smile remain on her face. She really had had the best night of her life.)

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