> "She knows." Julia admitted, remembering their talk from earlier and still
> holding his hand as she entered, only to turn toward him when he closed
the
> door and gently release it to cup his face and kiss him "She knows that
it's
> because we love her and don't want her hurt. She just needs some
> reassurance."
>
> "You can be very... determined when you're taking care of us." she teased
> him gently putting her arms around his neck and smile, then remembered
what
> she had brought in earlier.
>
> "Ooh," she took a couple of steps backwards, her hands trailing down his
> arms and settling into his hands as she brought him forward and kicked off
> her shoes, ending at the edge of the bed and the trunk with the photo
album
> "I wanted to show you something."
>
derek:
Derek gazed down at are a smile touching his lips. "Are you trying to tell
me that I frighten Kat?" Actually, if that was enough to keep her from
misbehaving than he wasn't so sure he had a problem with it. However, he
did love the little girl and didn't want her to actually be afraid of him,
but he rather liked the idea of her being afraid of his temper. Though that
hadn't seemed to help as of yet, so perhaps it wasn't the case. He looked
down at the trunk at the foor of his bed curiously. "What is it? Not the
trunk, what you want me to see," he added.
