<font color=green>He turned to get a look at Harvey who was nonchalantly munching his hay in the corner, but didn't loosen his grip around her waist, dropping his lips again to hers for a soft, warm kiss. "What did you do today, baby?" One hand moved easily up her back -- he was so glad that she was getting opportunities to reach her full potential, his mother adored her and even his father was beginning to warm up to the girl who spent about as much time or more than Ryan in his home. He leaned back a bit to reach up and brush some hair that had escaped from her ponytail away from her eyes. "I wanted to do some portraits of you tonight, you game?" For a project, but he couldn't say that he hated staring at her, and taking photos of her.</font color> -- The Lowell Residence

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Date Posted: 15:51:04 01/24/06 Tue
Author: Ryan
Subject: He turned to get a look at Harvey who was nonchalantly munching his hay in the corner, but didn't loosen his grip around her waist, dropping his lips again to hers for a soft, warm kiss. "What did you do today, baby?" One hand moved easily up her back -- he was so glad that she was getting opportunities to reach her full potential, his mother adored her and even his father was beginning to warm up to the girl who spent about as much time or more than Ryan in his home. He leaned back a bit to reach up and brush some hair that had escaped from her ponytail away from her eyes. "I wanted to do some portraits of you tonight, you game?" For a project, but he couldn't say that he hated staring at her, and taking photos of her.
In reply to: Lacey 's message, "How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;
Hold memory close at hand,
Help me understand the years." on 14:40:40 01/24/06 Tue

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>> -- Lacey, 15:59:49 01/24/06 Tue

"Yeah, for my project." But they didn't all go into the portfolio, he kept a good deal of them for himself, hung in his room -- that made her a little self concious, but he loved to see her even when she wasn't there. He grinned at the mention of the horse, he knew that if Eliza told Lacey that the horse was for her in advance, Lacey would only refuse, so together they had looked into the horse that seemed like a perfect fit for the girl. Ryan had tried to insist on paying for some of it, but it was all his mother, and, surprisingly enough, his father who ended up paying the final bill. "Oh yeah? Mom mentioned he might stay here for a bit of schooling, so maybe you'll get to ride him again." (NT) -- Ryan, 16:04:17 01/24/06 Tue

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