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A short little story

In the late night hours he walked threw the streets of Point Place, the moon as the only guiding light. He shivered and pulled his coad around him, as the night air blew around his. The only sound was of his breathing and footsteps. After awhile he came to his destation and walked up to the house, finding the door unlocked he walked in. Taking off his coat he headed upstairs, and walked down the hull. He ran his fingers threw his brown hair as he reached the door, and opened it. In the bed his lover slept peacefully and alone. Unable to contain himself any longer he walked into the room and sat on the other side of the bed, careful not to wake the other person. After taking off his shoes he lay down next to his lover, only to find them awake and smiling at him.

"Hey there baby." The person said wrapping an arm around him, and kissing his lips. Normaly his lover would sneak over to his house and sleep with him, ever since his wife moved to California, he'd loved when this person came over.

"Hey my red hot stud." He said as he moved closer to the love of his life, and wrapped his arms around them. He knew they had to be very privet about their love due to the fact that one of them were still married, and the outher one was just divorced a week ago.

"Bob, did you close and lock my bedroom door?"

"Yes." He said looking over at the closed bedroom door. "How long's Kitty at her mother's?"

"Another month." He said pulling the covers overs them both. "I love you."

"I love you too, Red." Bob whispered before drifting off to sleep.

The End

A/N; this was just a short little story, I wrote while watghting to go out. Plus I was in a slashy mood, and felt like writing this.