Treehouse

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She hugs his legs as he is still standing.

[Kylie]

He laughs and leans down to kiss the top of her head.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She chuckled against his stomach.

[Kylie]

He smiles wiggling out of her hug so he can sit beside her.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She looks at him. "So what are we going to do?" She asked.

[Kylie]

"Umm...I don't actually know I just wanted to be up here." he smiles.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

"I know how you feel." She said and put her feet into his lap.

[Kylie]

He tickles her toes.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She laughed and moves them away from his hands.

[Kylie]

He smiles grabbing them again and massaging them.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She groaned happily and her muscles sung under his hands.

[Kylie]

He smiles continuing the massage.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She smiled and leaned back while closing her eyes.

[Kylie]

He kisses her nose.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She smiled and kept her eyes closed.

[Kylie]

He smiles and continues the massage.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

"Gabe?" She asked.

[Kylie]

"Yeah?"

[Deanna, *nice one*]

"You could do that for a living." She smiled blissfully.

[Kylie]

He laughs, "Oh. Well working with feet for a living doesn't sound too pleasant."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She peeks out of one eye. "My feet aren't bad are they?" She asked and wiggled her toes.

[Kylie]

He smiles, "They smell!" he teases plugging his nose.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She moved them closer to his nose. "Do they?" She laughs.

[Kylie]

((Sorry doing too much at once))

He smiles and pretends to bite them, "Yes."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

((No problem!))

"Then why are you trying to bite them?" She asked smiling.

[Kylie]

He laughs, "Actually you washed them in the lake and I carried you here so they are clean."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

"My feet don't smell then." She grinned.

[Kylie]

He kisses each of her toes.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She smiled. "I'll take that as a yes."

[Kylie]

"Yup."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She smiled at him. "I bet your feet stink."

[Kylie]

He smiles, "I bet they do."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She smiled and let her feet fall in his lap.

[Kylie]

He smiles at her and looks at her.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She looks at him too. "What?" She asked.

[Kylie]

"Nothing- you're just so pretty."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

"Thank you." She blushed bright.

[Kylie]

He smiles, "I want to draw you."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

"You want to draw me?" She squeaked. "What do I do?"

[Kylie]

"Um- whatever you want. You think of a pose."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She frowned. "I don't know. Your the artist, you sit me where you want me." She smirked.

[Kylie]

He laughs, "Okay the stay where you're at and look natural."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

"Look natural." She said softly. "Do you have a book up here I can read?" She asked with a tilt of her head.

[Kylie]

"oh good idea." he says and grabs a few,"Choose."

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She grabbed one and smiled. She read the back of it.

[Kylie]

He grabs his sketch pad.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She nods and leans back against the wall. She pulls her knees up and starts reading the book.

[Kylie]

He grabs some pencils and begins sketching.

[Deanna, *nice one*]

She gets sucked into the book and forgets about Gabe and his sketching.

[Kylie]

Gabe focuses only on sketching her.