Letting her head rest against his chest, she inhaled deeply smiling at the warm scent that Tom had. It was always more of a clean smell laced with a bit of aftershave that actually was more than likely from the day before than that morning. That warmth paired with the hint of pine from the tree and Rachel was pretty happy. Exhaling slowly and pressing her burying her face into his neck she kissed him lightly talking against skin, "Gibson-Style Christmas... Mmm... I think Gibson-Grace style Christmas suites it better. Gibson Style Christmas you would actually hear Christmas Music for weeks before the actual day, and that is something I knew not to put you through... yet. I think we should get some wine curl up on the couch... maybe distract ourselves for a moment..."
Rachel smiled against his neck, her lips parting seductively against skin just hinting around at all the things she knew that he liked, "Or... you could just give me my presents now and see what your odds are at getting lucky after I open them."
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Date: 2007-01-02 04:35 am (UTC)Rachel smiled against his neck, her lips parting seductively against skin just hinting around at all the things she knew that he liked, "Or... you could just give me my presents now and see what your odds are at getting lucky after I open them."