"Just a couple minutues...." He murmured before he shifted to sit on the edge of the couch at her hip, his hand running down her neck, between the valley of her chest and down to her tummy, his eyes up on her face as he spoke. "How you feeling?" Now that she was undergoing these treatments he was so protective and worried about her. He also kind of felt like a breeding stud, there for when she was at her most fertile time - he had come home from work at 11:30 in the morning one day to make love to her because that was when the doctor had said she would be most likely to be able to conceive. They had to measure temperatures and other things and he'd had to make friends with his hand and a plastic cup more times than he was comfortable thinking about but it was all worth it in the long run....he was sure of it. --

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Date Posted: 00:00:03 10/14/06 Sat
Author: Vin
Subject: "Just a couple minutues...." He murmured before he shifted to sit on the edge of the couch at her hip, his hand running down her neck, between the valley of her chest and down to her tummy, his eyes up on her face as he spoke. "How you feeling?" Now that she was undergoing these treatments he was so protective and worried about her. He also kind of felt like a breeding stud, there for when she was at her most fertile time - he had come home from work at 11:30 in the morning one day to make love to her because that was when the doctor had said she would be most likely to be able to conceive. They had to measure temperatures and other things and he'd had to make friends with his hand and a plastic cup more times than he was comfortable thinking about but it was all worth it in the long run....he was sure of it.
In reply to: Angel 's message, "Share my life, take me for what I am
Cause I'll never change all my colours for you
Take my love, I'll never ask for too much
Just all that you are and everything that you do" on 23:21:11 10/13/06 Fri

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She rolled onto her back easily as she felt his hand settle over her stomach, letting her own move to cover his affectionately "I'm fine... I had to tell Chris off today... he threw a block as this little girls head and split it open... He cried all afternoon." She pouted a touch, she hated yelling at the little boy- and rarely ever did- he was normally pretty well behaved and even when he wasn't a stern look or warning normally had him back in line. She smiled wryly and tugged him down to her for a tender kiss, her brown eyes sliding closed with a soft sigh as he lips met his warmly "We have to go to the hospital tomorrow... see if it worked..." (NT) -- Angel, 00:17:20 10/14/06 Sat