detflackjr (12:05:41 AM): He'd had a long day. Snow storms were always difficult, but being stubborn, he refused to call any of his old cop buddies for help, and now back home in his apartment, he had the cuts and bruises to prove it.
Don had showered, changed into warm pj's and ordered dinner; the only thing missing was the captivating woman he
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He truly had no idea how beat up he was, and to him, he was just a little sore.
The food on the coffee table, it was clear he had been ready to spend the night alone.
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"I fell. A lot. All the snow, and ice and stuff." Don added, looking upset with himself for causing her worry.
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His glasses were cold as he leaned in and kissed her cheek.
"I'm okay, I promise. I don't need help gettin' to and from work. Been doin' it for years now."
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Shivering at that kiss, more at that sudden slight cold when his glasses brushed her skin, she turned her head to return the sentiment, kissing his cheek lightly. "So other than that, how was your day?"
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Moving further into the room, she surveyed the food, snatching up the little container of crab rangoons when she saw them. "Come on. Time to see how much we can eat before it all gets cold."
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Staying silent, he listened to the sounds she was making, trying to decide which direction to go in.
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