Wild wild west. [[closed to John for H&M]]

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( Continued from here)Erica makes her way back to the bedroom, and because she doesn't know about all of these glowing lights, she finds the candles and matches, and lights all of them she can find, then flips that switch so that only the glow of the candles is in the room. It's like home, and it's much, much better for her. Some things she loves -

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John comes in with a bowl of ice cream in each hand, and is stopped dead by the sight of her lying there in the flickering light, head surrounded by the pool of gold that is her hair.

"I keep thinking I remember how beautiful you are, but you keep taking my breath away."

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Erica opens her eyes and lazily pushes herself up with a soft sigh as she looks at him.

"I hope I always do," she says seriously, quietly, as she looks him up and down.

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He comes closer and hands her a bowl with a good serving of ice cream, and leans down to kiss her.

"Too bad you got such a trail worn stud in return."

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"To me, you are beautiful, John McClane," she says with a warm smile as she nuzzled against him before settling in with her ice cream.

"This reminds me of our wedding night in some ways. We didn't get out of bed for anything other than what we had to for days. I loved those days."