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Date Posted: 14:53:59 11/05/06 Sun
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 02:31:48 11/05/06 Sun

They went through the rest of the morning pretty routinely with few words being spoken between them. He made her breakfast, loaded up the car with her things and his and then they made their way over to his friends house. It was a pretty impressive sight and he thought that Reese looked at least relatively in awe by it and that was a good thing. Once they were inside, he took Skeeter aside and had a firm talk with him - words being heard like 'kill you' and 'watch her' and 'make her happy' being tossed out before he gave his friend the key to his apartment with a list of security codes on it. Once that was all done, he headed over to Reese, his eyes moving over her for a moment. "I know you want to cry and that's ok. You are mad at me too, I can tell, that's alright to baby. But just...know that I will do everything I can to come back to you when this is done with, alright? You wear that hoodie I gave you and think about me, good thoughts, yeah?" He let out a soft breath, his hand moving up to cup her jaw, not really caring that Skeeter could see them. He leaned down, his lips warm against her ear. "And when I come back...I'm going to make love to you for a week straight." With that, he pulled back to kiss her softly for a moment before he cleared his throat, put on his hat and headed out the door. He was gone for about two hours when the doorbell rang and Skeeter got it, walking back in with a bouquet of eighteen roses. He smiled as he handed them to Reese and they found out a week later, that every week, another eighteen would be delivered...he had set it up so she would get them every week unless he said otherwise, so she would be getting presents from him until the day he came home.

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