<div class="floatright">(http://cdn1.thr.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/NFE_portrait/2012/02/spt_headshot.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Winston Church<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>Morning October 27th 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Corridor<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Xia<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>He held on to her and didn't let her go.  The feel of having her in his arms.  He felt her touch, the caress of her lips against his.  His body was on fire more than normal.  He felt the energy of her scent rushing through him like a house fire.  He couldn't put it out...and a deep part of him didn't want to.  He held her in his arms still pressing her against the wall, his body all hers for the taking.<br/><br/>"I am sure that I want you...I don't care what you are!  I know...I can't live without you.  I am willing for us to not try, but to be us."  He said.<br/><br/>He was quiet as he followed her lead, her hand in his.  He was sure she was going to show him what she was.  That meant he had to trust her and do the same.<br/><br/><Continued in the garden>><br/><br/>