"No," Isabel smiled, "It's just something we want to do for Parker since she's being forced into going home for the Fourth." And that was the truth. Greg didn't have to worry about what she was plotting. Worrying about where she was going was another story, but since that involved confidences she wouldn't break, she kept quiet.
Tipping her face into his hand, she trapped it against her shoulder. "I missed you doing that."
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Date: 2006-06-27 06:48 pm (UTC)Tipping her face into his hand, she trapped it against her shoulder. "I missed you doing that."