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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 11:59:33 GMT -5
"I do, too. It's gonna be hard when I'm on the road with the team, but I wanna do my best to provide for you and the baby..." Michael had been recruited by a local minor league soccer team. It wasn't the dream position he had been hoping for, but that might come in a few years time.
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Post by Script on Nov 3, 2011 12:05:45 GMT -5
Maggie pressed a kiss to his shoulder. "I know you will, Mike. I don't doubt that even a little." She bit her lip. "I'm gonna miss you when you're gone, though."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 12:10:25 GMT -5
He waggled his eyebrows at her suggestively. "Yeah, I know you will, baby..."
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Post by Script on Nov 3, 2011 12:11:29 GMT -5
Maggie smirked at the look he was giving her. "Are you suggesting that I'll only miss you for the sex?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 12:15:24 GMT -5
He leaned over and placed his lips on hers. "No, there's the cuddling at night, too," he murmured into the kiss.
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Post by Script on Nov 3, 2011 12:18:18 GMT -5
Maggie smiled against his lips, kissing him back. "There is that, yes." She slid one hand up his arm, nibbling gently on his bottom lip.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 12:22:55 GMT -5
"And the bringing you flowers thing..." he smirked before touching his tongue to her lips.
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Post by Script on Nov 3, 2011 12:27:06 GMT -5
"Mm, I do love that...and the way you say my name..." She opened her mouth to him, eyes fluttering closed and her arms sliding around his shoulders.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 12:33:43 GMT -5
He put one hand on her back, slipping in underneath her shirt, and one hand in her hair. "Maggie," he said softly before sliding his tongue in against hers.
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Post by Script on Nov 3, 2011 12:37:21 GMT -5
Maggie let out a little moan, laying back gently against her pillows, tugging him down with her. She murmured into the kiss, "I love you..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 12:38:35 GMT -5
"I love you more," he replied before attaching his lips to her neck.
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Post by Script on Nov 3, 2011 12:41:27 GMT -5
Maggie smiled, craning her neck back for him. "Doubtful. I love you an awful lot." She rubbed her hands over his back, gathering up his shirt to tug it over his head.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 12:48:53 GMT -5
Once his shirt was thrown on the floor, he shook his head down at her. "But not as much as I love you. Because I love you AND the baby you're carrying. So I love you double," he told her, blushing a little. If anyone else had heard him, he would've shot them.
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Post by Script on Nov 3, 2011 12:51:59 GMT -5
Maggie's eyes welled up as she smiled brightly at him, and she cooed at him, "Awww, baby..! That was so sweet!" She kissed him deeply, hands touching his chest. Jesus, her boyfriend was freakin' hot.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 3, 2011 12:53:41 GMT -5
He chuckled, still blushing as he rubbed his nose against hers. "I have my moments..."
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