Resolving to stop these thoughts/feelings and most definately the dreams about Philip, she stood. Hoping Philip hadn't been able to 'read' her as well as he normally did, she turned back to him with her hand on the fridge door. "Juice?" she asked, fighting to keep her voice level. "I'm tempted te ask fer scotch." he admitted wryly before mock teasing her "And don't go thinkin' o' askin' me to give up the playin' field. I cannae do withou' m' soccer for too long." He laid his head back against the chair and looked around "Did Amber go to bed?" _________________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com
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