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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:01:45 GMT -5
Ryan led her to the middle of the dance floor, twirling her around before pulling her close. This was definitely one of his favorite songs (hey, it was Frank!), dancing excitedly with her. He didn't care about his arm at all, his focus and energy mostly on the girl in front of him.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 16, 2011 14:05:36 GMT -5
Lillian kept singing along, her eyes barely leaving Ryan's as she did so. She was really like putty in his arms by now; at the slightest nudge, she would move wherever he went.
Near the end of the song, a smile so big had taken over Lillian's bright red lips that she couldn't sing without laughing. "But if there's nothing shakin' come this here July, I'm gonna roll myself up in a big ball and diiiiiiiiiiiiiie."
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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:10:58 GMT -5
Moving along the music playing, Ryan couldn't help but keep his eyes only on Lillian. She was beautiful when she was smiling and even more so when she was enjoying herself on the dance floor. He shook his head, laughing at her once he heard her sing the end of the song. He pulled her close, giving her a bug hug.
"You're somethin' you know that?" he chuckled, ignoring the pain shooting from his arm.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 16, 2011 14:20:10 GMT -5
"Somethin' special or somethin' crazy?" She asked, still laughing, inhaling the scent of his cologne. Subtle, but very alluring.
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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:23:51 GMT -5
"Would you get mad if I said both?" he teased, grinning at her. He took her hand and twirled her around for good measure.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 16, 2011 14:26:31 GMT -5
Lillian let out a small squeal at being twirled.
"No, actually, I wouldn't." She circled his neck with her arms as another, slower Frank song came on, "The Right Girl For Me."
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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:30:01 GMT -5
Ryan smiled, holding her gently as they swayed to the music. "So, uh, you working tomorrow?" he asked after a couple of minutes.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 16, 2011 14:34:17 GMT -5
"Yes, but I'd better not see you in there tomorrow. Unless you come to bring me flowers, of course." She joked, chuckling.
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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:36:14 GMT -5
"But what if I wanted to play Go Fish with you?" he teased, winking at her. Then again, Ryan was already considering what type of flowers she would like. Roses were too typical. Lilies, maybe?
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 16, 2011 14:39:25 GMT -5
"You haven't learned your lesson by now? Tut tut, dear." Lillian shook her head slowly.
"Would you mind escorting me back to the table? I feel bad leaving my drink alone for so long."
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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:43:46 GMT -5
"Of course," he smiled, quite relieved to take a break from dancing. He walked her back to their table, their drinks still in the same spot.
"So... theoretically, what if I did decide to stop by one day and... just saying, y'know, hypothetically... what sort of flowers would I bring?"
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 16, 2011 14:48:06 GMT -5
Lillian sipped on her drink as he spoke hypothetically.
"Well, hypothetically I love daisies. But only in the theoretical sense, of course."
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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:50:18 GMT -5
"Of course," he said, nodding. "Hypothetically. And, theoretically, you would love it, right?"
He winked at her, having way too much fun.
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Post by Tag Along on Aug 16, 2011 14:54:19 GMT -5
"If those daisies were attached to your hand? Yes, I think I would love it." Lillian paused before adding, "...Hypothetically."
She finished up the rest of her drink, but was cautious about getting another one.
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Post by Specs on Aug 16, 2011 14:58:46 GMT -5
Ryan laughed, running his fingers through his hair. He, then, realized that her drink was gone. "Want me to get you another one?" he asked, looking at her carefully. He didn't want to get her drunk, of course.
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