He had just wanted to get out of that carpark, it was hardly the place for them to take things back onto the level they should be at... and he'd wanted some time to prepare himself. Wessex Bennet wasn't always the cocky confident strong black man when it came to her. When he arrived at her door, however, he was cool and calm and feeling great about this. He'd managed to spend time alone with the kid without the kid hating him or running away from him... and he was proud of himself. He'd even enjoyed himself. He knocks easily, slipping his keys into his jacket pocket and shrugging it off his shoulders. -- :-: McKenzi & Keisha's Apartment :-:

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Date Posted: 03:30:33 01/14/05 Fri
Author: Wes
Subject: He had just wanted to get out of that carpark, it was hardly the place for them to take things back onto the level they should be at... and he'd wanted some time to prepare himself. Wessex Bennet wasn't always the cocky confident strong black man when it came to her. When he arrived at her door, however, he was cool and calm and feeling great about this. He'd managed to spend time alone with the kid without the kid hating him or running away from him... and he was proud of himself. He'd even enjoyed himself. He knocks easily, slipping his keys into his jacket pocket and shrugging it off his shoulders.
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She paused a moment to head to the door, her brow furrowed until she saw him, a small smile caressing her lips then. "Hey, come on in..." She closed the door behind him quietly before she headed back to the counter. "Do you know how much you spent on those clothes? I can just write you a check..." She paused a moment, letting out a soft breath as she turned to look back at him curiously. (NT) -- Keisha, 03:37:07 01/14/05 Fri