if you want love we'll make it

by Tobey Appleton

 



Tobey finally woke up as the mid-morning sunlight came streaming through his bedroom window. He popped an eye open and glanced at the clock on his wall. 9 am. 1 pm in New York, where his parents were. He yawned lazily, grimacing at his morning mouth, and rolled over, right on top of Eden.

He recoiled in confusing for a moment. How had she gotten there? Last night......oh yes, last NIGHT. She'd brought his presents over and one thing led to another and....well, you know. Much better than the first time, especially on his part, but then, they were more comfortable with each other nowHe smiled down at her sleeping form, her hair crumpled up over her face, wearing one of his baggy teeshirts and a pair of his pajama pants. He was in his boxers, too lazy to get up and actually get dressed. She was breathing heavily, not quite snoring but cute none the less. He smiled and snuggled back down in the sheets, throwing an arm over her stomach as he drifted back off to sleep*



Posted on Dec 28, 2002, 10:33 PM

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