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Date Posted: 09:27:47 09/24/06 Sun
Author: Reese
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Braden 's message, "inside" on 09:12:43 09/24/06 Sun

(As he left the sofa, she shifted over a bit and crossed her legs on the seat, which just made her look more petite. She felt a mixture of triumph and guilt as she sat there, making her stomach hurt a little and making her annoyed with herself. She knew that Braden was looking out for her, she just didnt appreciate the nagging since he wasnt her father and she was old enough to make decisions on her own. She gave away the fact that she was thinkin about him by looking over at him as he stood in the doorway, taking in the strong outline of him, the powerful muscles in his back, the muscular corded lines of his arms and the narrow stance in his hips.. he really was a gorgeous man. Clearing her throat, she looked back at the screen, trying to focus on the game and not the way she wanted to mutter that she was sorry despite the fact that he hadn't really said he was angry. Half of the time she felt like there were two parts of her fighting over how to handle him. Part of her wanted to be nice to him, to accept him into her life and be the good little girl that he might see as more than just his friends little sister and more like the intelligent young woman that she was.. and part of her wanted to tell him to let her be and stop treating her like a kid, to rebel any way she could. Sighing, she opened her mouth to say something, but that was when se got interrupted.) (She had gotten Remy's page moments after the phone call with Braden and since she was nearby already it hadn't taken her long to appear in the doorway. Clad in a denim pleated mini that revealed her long, slender legs and a camo beater, she leaned against the doorframe for a moment, taking in the sight of her man playing video games and the gorgeous marine sleeping on a bean bag chair.) Well, now, is this a briefing or recess? (She asked with an affectionte tone, staying where she was, her hips cocked a bit as she leaned on the doorframe, her eyes running over Skeeter.)

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inside -- Skeeter/Braden, 09:52:24 09/24/06 Sun
- Inside -- Reese/Courtney, 10:04:06 09/24/06 Sun
  - inside -- Braden/Skeeter, 10:19:25 09/24/06 Sun
    - Inside -- Reese/Courtney, 10:54:14 09/24/06 Sun
      - inside -- Braden, 05:29:08 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 06:45:31 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 07:05:16 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 07:17:18 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 07:36:15 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Remy/Reese, 07:47:36 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 08:01:03 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 08:14:54 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 08:29:25 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 08:43:47 09/25/06 Mon
        inside -- Braden, 09:03:02 09/25/06 Mon
        Inside -- Reese, 09:09:59 09/25/06 Mon