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She loves me wild child Got a rebel soul with a whole lot of gypsy wild style She can't be tied down but for a while I'll be falling free and so in love Might break my heart but God she drives me wild child She'll be here until she runs Some just have to chase the sun
Kenny Chesney
"I'm coming home." (Faye)
"Where the fuck have you been Faye?"
The call from Gemma was vague but the panic in the Queen's voice had Tig on edge....more than on edge really. He new had to keep his composure in front of his brothers but he could slowly feel himself coming unraveled.Tig felt it in his gut, he had a bad feeling when he left the day before for the run. All he could do was pray to whatever was listening that Faye and his unborn son would be alright.
"I vow to fiercely love you in all your forms, now and forever. I promise to never forget that this is a once in a lifetime love. And to always know in the deepest part of my soul that no matter what challenges might carry us apart, we will always find our way back to each other. "
Leo, The Vow
Everything looks better in the morning.
Tig wakes up with Faye in his arms. Last night they had their rounds, he had fucked up again with that stupid mexi whore. Faye put up a fight but in the end Tig slept with her in his arms. Faye was always the most beautiful to him like this, with soft morning light shining her light hair. Not a worry on her face and her lips, Jesus fucking Christ, her soft pouty lips. He can't help but pull her closer and kiss her softly but heatedly. His hand barely tracing the soft line of her breast. "I love you, Faye." He barely whispers.
Your love made me make it through, I owe so much to you.
viva la update.
[Taking my poor puppy dog to the park to run off some energy and then will be working on replies -- my draft box is getting a little full for comfort. Until I get my martinez threads up to date on the thread tracker on my main blog, here's a tentative list of what's what:
I owe: Karen (soldiersnomore), Philip (insanecollector), Faye (Faye-Rivers), and Carol (cherokee-rose-maiden).
Am owed by: Andrea (truthispoison), Philip (insanecollector), Carol (Cherokee-rose-maiden), Rick (notthegoodgrimes).
Starters for Rosita and Karen in the works.
Need to plot with Beth (little-songbird-greene) and Meghan (yourmovepumpkin).]
