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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:39 pm
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Ian arose later that morning. Yawning, he tried to sit up, but was pulled back down. Looking down at Dylan, he freaked, but as memories of earlier came back, he calmed. Kissing Dylan's forehead, careful not to wake him, Ian got up. Walking towards his clothes, he stopped, Where am I going? It's not like I just had a one-night stand. The thought filled him with warmth, but he did not return to the bed, opting instead to hide for Dylan, wanting to startle him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:44 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 7:58 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:09 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:12 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:15 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:17 am
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