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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 23:05:15 GMT -5
She laughed again, and sat up, wiggling back into her jeans and putting on her bra. "What? You can't kiss me while I'm naked?"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 23:07:33 GMT -5
"No," he said simply, not exhibiting much grace as he put his boxers and pants back on.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 23:09:29 GMT -5
As soon as they were both dressed again, she grabbed hold of the front of his shirt and pulled him into a deep kiss.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 23:11:51 GMT -5
He tried not to put his hands on her because he knew he would only want to take her clothes right back off, but he couldn't help it. His hands were cradling her face, then on her waist, then grasping at the small of her back.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 23:13:18 GMT -5
She pulled him back down, so they were laying on their sides, hands and legs tangled up together. She just wanted to make out with him a while longer.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 23:17:55 GMT -5
He parted her lips with his tongue, his heart and mind going wild. Maggie wasn't like any other girl he'd met before, and she was definitely the best kisser.
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 23:19:45 GMT -5
She felt herself getting lost in him, and she was surprised that she didn't really mind it. They had 4 weeks left together -- she wasn't going to waste a second of it.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 20, 2011 23:23:17 GMT -5
Just as he started playing with and sucking on her tongue, his cell phone went off. He pulled away, cursing, and looked at it. "Oh, shit. Jack just texted me, he says my boys went over to your cabin and TP'd it and now the boss is wondering where we both are..."
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Post by Script on Nov 20, 2011 23:27:13 GMT -5
She bolted up right. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!" She scrambled to get into the front seat. "Drive!"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 21, 2011 8:55:08 GMT -5
Michael gunned it out of there, not saying a word because he was trying to figure out what they were going to do. Then, before they got to the camp entrance, he stopped the car. "Okay, Mags, the lake is right through those trees. You'll have to swim a bit to get to camp, but..."
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Post by Script on Nov 21, 2011 11:41:05 GMT -5
She whirled on him, wide-eyed. "The lake?! I'm swimming?! Why am I swimming?!"
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Post by Skittery on Nov 21, 2011 12:42:37 GMT -5
"So there's not chance of the boss seeing us together. You'll come in from the lake, telling them you've been out for a night swim this whole time. Then I'll tell them I just snuck out to have some real food or something." He turned to her, cradling her face in his hands. "If they find out we were together, we'll probably both get fired."
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Post by Script on Nov 21, 2011 12:45:38 GMT -5
She pouted, but nodded. She stripped down to her bra and undwear. "Take my clothes and purse and stuff, and go hide it by the canoes."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 21, 2011 12:48:21 GMT -5
He nodded, then put a hand on her arm to stop her before she got out of the car. "Don't forget I'm going to the pharmacy tomorrow..." he reminded her with a hint of a smirk on his lips.
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Post by Script on Nov 21, 2011 12:54:06 GMT -5
She flashed him a grin, pulling him in for a kiss. "Good. 'Cause you owe me." She winked at him, then got out of the car, walking the path to the lake and diving in.
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