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All I Need
by Robyn
November 1998

Strong arms sent the soft pastel yellow sheet billowing into the air above the bed. The sentinel inhaled its fresh scent, blinking against glittering shafts of morning sunlight pouring into the loft's high windows.

His eyes opened again as the sheet floated down lazily, magically, unveiling Someone standing at the top of the stairs, watching him.

Not only the sun illuminated his friend's countenance, but that warm, familiar smile framed his vivid deep blue eyes, the glow an outward manifestation of Blair's inner beauty.

Jim did not need the sun for warmth or light.

All I need is you, Chief.

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