http://out-of-realm.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] out-of-realm.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] forthedog 2008-11-06 03:16 am (UTC)

"Promises, promises," Tom murmured, letting himself be tugged along, bobbing in Mike's wake. "We've got real estate now, Pinocchio. Kids. A dog."

He grinned, pausing long enough to strip out of his shirt.

"Want me to go ahead and start working on a white picket fence?"

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