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*swings my feet as I sit on the bed and wait for Pete to arrive and take me home* -Least I'm a bit better now- *looks at the last of my medication* -And nearly free from the disease- *sighs softly* -But I miss Rod and my dad, I haven't seen them in a week, why are they ignoring me?- -
Dream
*looks through the box of photos and smiles as I come to mine and Petes wedding album* Look devil.. *turns to show him then sighs as I see him asleep* Silly. *kisses his forehead then settles down next to him* -
Dream
-Pete’s hospital appointment soon, I’m worried-
*looks at him as he sleeps, nuzzles his neck to see if he’ll wake up then curls up in his open arm when he doesn’t and goes to sleep too* -
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-Me and Pete are still at war concerning bedroom issues- *watches him get ready* -But we’ve arranged to meet some friends so it’s back to pretending we’re ok-
*sighs and fiddles with my shirt as I wait*
Are you ready yet? -
Dream
*undresses wearily and falls into bed beside Pete* -My God, that Bailey might be being nice to me now but he can be a real bore, going on about Big Brother. It's a pile of crap-
*kisses Pete softly as he sleeps then settles down as well* -
Dream
God I'm so tired. I'v been at that stupid photo shoot all day and now the girls are insisting on watching 'The Lion The Witch And The Wardrobe'. This film is about five hours long. *Rests my head on Petes shoulder and smiles as I inhale his scent* I feel so sleepy. -
Dream
*touches my thinner stomach with pride as I climb into bed next to Pete who’s already fast asleep*
-Night my devil-
*kisses his forehead softly then snuggles to up his side and drifts off too* -
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-That stupid actor who kissed me last night is still on my mind, I think someone took a picture...but it won't matter. It's not like anyone will see it.-
*strokes Petes hair as he sleeps beside me*
-Bless him, that night out at the film launch and party wore him out. I wish I could sleep, I don't know why I keep dreaming about my dad these days- -
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I’m exhausted after all the birthday celebrations *snuggles down in Pete’s arms and drops off into a deep sleep* -
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It’s Pete’s 38th birthday soon, I know he’s been worrying about it so I’ve planned something special. Well, something kinky. I’m converting the basement into a fetish heaven. It’s got whips and toys, a little bed, one of those leather covered frames that I can tie him to and loads more. He’ll adore it, he is a pervy bastard. I love it ( Read more... )