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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 16, 2011 22:56:21 GMT -5
"Of course...why wouldn't I?" Rhema asked, looking at his mate.
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Post by ode on Jun 17, 2011 7:56:49 GMT -5
"I know you would, I just wanted to say something while I subtly pulled you into my arms," he said with a smile as he leaned down to kiss his mate softly.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 17, 2011 9:32:50 GMT -5
Rhema blushed. "Roman Prynne? A romantic? Wait until this gets out."
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Post by ode on Jun 17, 2011 22:11:52 GMT -5
"I'll shout it on the rooftops if it makes you happy," he said, resting his forehead against the male's. "I love you Rhema, and that's all that matter to me."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 17, 2011 22:12:29 GMT -5
Rhema smiled slightly. "Yeah, I love you too." He said softly.
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Post by ode on Jun 17, 2011 22:15:56 GMT -5
"Then that's all that matter," that said, he picked his mate of bridal style and carried him to their bedroom.
Later, he lay awake musing. He had a mate, he had a son and whether he gets a few years with them or a hundred, he would love each and every day like it was his last.
(End?)
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 17, 2011 22:18:02 GMT -5
(End! *Sob*)
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