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Date Posted: 10:41:55 10/02/06 Mon
Author: Braden
Subject: inside
In reply to: Reese 's message, "Inside" on 10:13:13 10/02/06 Mon

He reached out immediately, pulling her into his arms so that he was on his side and she was laying on her back with his arm wound around her tightly. He leaned down, his lips brushing over her forehead softly. �I don�t want to leave you now.� He whispered softly, brushing back her hair from her face before he rested his forehead against her temple and closed his eyes. �You�ll be ok, right? I mean, you�ll be careful and not do anything rash...just...be safe for me alright? I want to come home to you...� He sighed softly, his eyes closed, just holding her in the dark. He worried about her so badly, he didn�t want anything to happen to her, he wouldn�t be able to handle anything happen to her. She was important to him, the most important thing he had left in his life and he couldn�t stand to lose her too. �You just gotta be good, alright, baby?� He murmured softly, brushing his lips against her temple softly, just wanting her to know she was cared about and it was important to him that she behave herself and not put herself in any rash, reckless situations that could end up harming her. His hand moved again, back to her hair. He�d found he liked her hair, a lot, it was so soft and silky and just ran through his fingers so easily that it was nearly addicting to run his hands through it gently, fisting and then letting it go and then running through it again. It was beautiful to him and smelled so good....

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