<div class="floatleft">(http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g194/rabidferret_1973/Personal%20Photos/Roleplaying/Professor1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gideon Miller<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Miller Cabin<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Annabelle Miller, other Millers if they head back<br/><br/>Gideon chuckled as his wife tossed him to the ground with a woof of air. "You'll always be my sweet little Belle. My Baby, and no one puts baby in the corner." His hands slid up under her top to trace over her naked stomach and sides, a subtle murmur on Gideon's lips. He relaxed more under his wife as his hands explored, always feeling more centered feeling her bare flesh.<br/><br/>"I thought you wanted a nap," he queried. "Though as your captive I am at your mercy. Just be gentle." He smirked up at her as his hands continued to move over her bare skin.