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Date Posted: 02:31:48 11/05/06 Sun
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 02:21:55 11/05/06 Sun

(She chewed her lip as though it deserved it while she waited outside the door, and as he came out with a rush of warm steam, she lifted her gaze to him. She couldn't say anything to him, so she just watched him walk down the hallway, her gaze running over his body with appreciation even as she pushed off the wall and headed into the bathroom. The scent of his aftershave hung in the air as she laid her clothes on the counter and set a towel beside it, before turning on the shower and stripping. Seeing the results of their morning activities so blatantly wet in her panties only made her brow furrow as she kicked them up in an arc towards the hamper, not at all impressed with her own ability to do so. She glared at them, feeling childishly annoyed that he had to go. That emotion was easier for her to handle, so she ran with it as she took her shower, methodically going through the motions before turning off the shower and stepping out. As she used a hand towel to clear the steam from the mirror, she revealed her scowling expression to herself and let out a sigh. Looking into her own eyes, she attempted to talk herself into this whole thing. She told herself that it was alright to be worried, but that she didnt need to let it show.. that it was alright for her to want him to stay.. but that she had to keep it to hersself. By the time she was brushing her teeth, tears were in her eyes, and as she went through the motions of dressing and doing her hair, she wasn't able to hold the sorrow at bay any longer. All she could remember was how it had felt to be held by him.. how it had felt to hav his head resting against her chest as she came down from a physical and emotional high. And the memories of her brothers death were still so fresh in her mind. The last thing she did was brace her hands on the counter and stare down at the sink for a few long moments to gather her emotions before splashing water on her face and stepping out of the bathroom. She paused only to snatch a pair of his socks as she left his room, they were so much warmer than hers. She was dead silent as she sidled up to the sofa in the living room, listening to him in the kitchen for a moment before turning on the television and watching some stupid cartoon just to attempt to lighten her mood.. though it was pointless in her opinion.)

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inside -- Braden, 14:53:59 11/05/06 Sun