<font color=cc6699><center>Sunrise, sunrise<br>Looks like mornin' in your eyes<br>But the clocks held 9:15 for hours</center></font> -- .....Isaac's Apartment......

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Date Posted: 20:29:42 04/04/04 Sun
Author: Alysia
Subject: Sunrise, sunrise
Looks like mornin' in your eyes
But the clocks held 9:15 for hours

She sat facing him on the bed, his shirt drowning her lithe form as she sat cross legged in front of him, his guitar in her lap as she followed his instrustions to play the chords, she wasn't doing so badly... though this was something like her seventh attempt. She laughs as she messes up again tilting her head a touch and lifting her soft gaze to his. They'd been camping out in their room for the past twenty four hours, just talking and playing and exploring one another, making up for lost time. They'd made love twice and right now he was up on the highest pedestal for her. The tenderness and love they shared was more intense then anything she had ever felt before.

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He watched her with a slightly amused smile on his face, reaching over to fix her fingers for one more chord. "Really, you're not doing that badly." (NT) -- Charlie, 20:34:44 04/04/04 Sun
She grins and looks back to her fingers "So this is... C... right?" She glances up to him, hopeful. (NT) -- Alysia, 20:41:40 04/04/04 Sun
He grinned a little bit. "D.. but close!" He reached out and took the guitar from her. "That's my job anyways." (NT) -- Char, 20:43:19 04/04/04 Sun
She looks to her fingers and her grin turns to a playful pout as she held her fingertips to his face "Ouch!" (NT) -- Alysia, 20:48:57 04/04/04 Sun
He set the instrument aside and took her hand, thumb pressed lightly against her palm, massaging circles while he brought each indented fingertip to his lips. "Big baby.." (NT) -- Charlie, 20:52:02 04/04/04 Sun
She grinned softly, tipping her head, her blonde curls cascading over her shoulder lightly as she watches him (NT) -- Alysia, 20:55:08 04/04/04 Sun
He was only in his boxers, and he reached for her, tugging her into his lap, brushing her curls over her shoulder, and dropping a gentle kiss to her shoulder. "You're incredible, Aly.." (NT) -- Charlie, 21:00:35 04/04/04 Sun
She laughs softly and rests a hand to his neck, kissing the other side lightly "Not really..." (NT) -- Alysia, 21:04:01 04/04/04 Sun
He grinned a little, a hand sliding along her side lightly, the other hand pressed flat against her stomach easily. "Yes really." (NT) -- Char, 21:10:09 04/04/04 Sun
She grins gently, her lips moving to his temple "I love being with you..." (NT) -- Alysia, 21:50:24 04/04/04 Sun
He smiled a little bit, brushing his fingers through her golden curls. "Too bad we couldn't do this all day everyday." (NT) -- Charlie, 21:55:40 04/04/04 Sun
She smirks a touch and sighs, tilting her head back slighty with his touch, her arms winding around his neck tenderly "I might just lock us in...forever" (NT) -- Alysia, 21:59:51 04/04/04 Sun
He laughed a little, pressing his face against her shoulder a bit, rubbing his stubble lightly there. "Some of us have to do something called work." Though he had called in sick today... (NT) -- Charlie, 22:03:14 04/04/04 Sun
She tipped her head back to him, resting her forehead against his with a smile "Too bad...I like playing house" (NT) -- Alysia, 22:08:19 04/04/04 Sun
He laughed a little at that and shook his head. "Well playing house isn't always like this - there are those pesky things called responsibility." (NT) -- Char, 22:11:35 04/04/04 Sun

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