This Unreal Feeling -- End of May 1998

I smiled at him.  "I really don't know what you're speaking of," I said to him simply, batting my lashes innocently.

I rolled my eyes.  "Well.. I mean, if we're just going to eat and get back to work, I might just shower and head to bed," I said coyly.  I knew that ADdie would want to have esome fun before bed, but it was getting to the point of me being actually tired.

I stood up and grabed his hand, rolling my eyes.  "Come here, you," I said, planting a kiss on his lips.  "You can stop pouting now."

I grinned through the kiss.  "I was not pouting," I said, though I gave her another kiss.  "But... if pouting gets me what I want, I will pout with no shame."  I gave her my best puppy dog eyes and pouted out my bottom lip slightly.

I shoved him playfully away from me.  "Dean... you know I can't resist your puppy dog eyes," I teased, pulling him close again and kissing him.

I smirked at her.  "I know you can't," I said after breaking the kiss for a foolish moment.  Addison made sure I realized it was foolish.

I could nto believe that Dean had broken the kiss for even a moment.  I made sure he did not want to do that again.  We lay in bed, hair a mess, breathless and sweaty.  I was resting my head in the crook of Dean's arm, my hand tracing random shapes on his chest.  "I think we've christened the bedroom," I teased.

I could not help but laugh.  "I think we can easily say that," I assured my wife.  I kissed her forehead and laid there comfortably.  "This is nice... being just us... in our own place... I love it."

I snuggled up closer to my husband and smiled.  "It is great," I had to agree.  I looked up at him.  "And I love you, you know.  Well, more than you probably know."

I laughed and held her close to me.  "I doubt that," I assured her, teasing her.

i propped myself up on my elbow and looked at Dean.  "We are not having this debate, dear," I said to him, smiling at him.