Re: CSI- NY " Danvale Case".
oh ok. Will you post that on Christmas eve?
We'll see...it depends how fast the other chapters come together. I'm hoping to drag it out till then
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After Donna, Gary and Jessie finished the movie. They noticed Jessie was sound asleep. "Gar...she's sleeping." "I know Donna...let's get her into bed." As they settled her into her crib, Gary took Donna by the hand. "Gar...where are we going?" "Just over here to the window. If it's okay...I'd like to hold you for awhile."
Donna didn't say anything. She didn't have too. Gary's actions had said enough for the both of them. "Gary...I know there will never be enough apologizes for what I've done to us. But I can promise you from this day on...I will never lie to you again."
"Just tell me one thing Donna. Did you ever stop loving me?" Turning in his arms to face him, she whispered..." No...I never stopped Gary. I just thought you were so in love...that I...I just didn't want to come between you."
"That is the sad part Donna. For if you had of come to me, if you had of been truthful. I would never had married...ever." "I know Gary...but I can't turn back the clock, but I'm willing to make every moment with you, Jessie and I special."
"I guess I can't ask for more then that Donna. As I can honestly tell you our love never died. It never went away." Wrapping his fingers in her hair, he kissed her in fevered passion. God how the sensual deep touch of him never left her soul, her mind. So much forgotten love, and need pouring between them.
Sweeping her up in his arms, he carried her to the bed. Laying her upon the sheets, he began undressing her with fevered eyes. "Please Gar...touch me...touch me now." With fingertip caresses Gary lifted the blouse from her already shivering body.
"God Donna...look at you...I have forgotten how gorgeous you were. Tracing his fingers down her arm, her waist, and thighs, she moaned out as he touched her soul. So lost in the erotic pleasures of their lonely minds.
"I'm sorry Donna...I wish I could wait. You deserve so much more then what I'm about to give you." "It's okay Gary...we can get to the passion and caresses later. Just love me now, like I know you want and need to."
Rolling her over onto him, she could feel every muscle, every nerve, every breath that was her Gary Taylor.
Meanwhile...
Claire had fallen asleep on Anthony's lap. Lifting her in his arms he carried her to her bed. Laying her down, he pulled the sheets up over her. Leaning down to kiss her, she freaked. Screaming out...no...over and over while he held her down.
"Claire...Claire...wake up. Claire..." "Tony...what's wrong with mommy?" "It's okay son, she's dreaming. Go back to bed." "No...no way...this is what mommy sounded like when daddy came home. Mommy would cry really loud, and then she would come into our beds and crawl in with us. But daddy's gone...so why is mommy still screaming?"
Tony could see the boys were freaking out. "Claire...wake up Claire. Come on...open your eyes." Finally opening her eyes she seen her boys up on Tony's lap, then she noticed Tony's lip bleeding.
"Oh God...your mouth...what happened?" "You were screaming mommy, like you did with daddy. Please mommy...I'm scared, don't cry no more." Getting up from the bed she headed to the washroom and wet a cold cloth.
"Let me see your lip. God I'm sorry Tony. So sorry." "Don't worry about me Claire...let's just get your boys settled back into bed." Carrying the boys back to their room, Tony took the time to tell them a story, lulling them back into sleep.