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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 20:59:25 GMT -5
She blushed, sending him a sheepish grin. "I don't know that you have. At least not that bad."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 21:05:17 GMT -5
He let out a weak laugh, reaching over to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 21:07:47 GMT -5
"I guess I got...caught up in the moment." She laughed, embarrassed. "I was kidding, though. You are really, really good..."
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Post by Rose on Nov 29, 2011 21:14:01 GMT -5
"No, it was hilarious. And kind of adorable, I'll admit." He kissed her nose lazily, still laughing a bit.
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Post by Rose on Nov 29, 2011 21:14:19 GMT -5
((Whoops!))
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 21:15:57 GMT -5
((No worries!))
She laughed, cuddling up against him and pulling the blanket over them. "We can stay up here tonight, yeah? I wanna spend the night in your arms. It's my favorite thing."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 21:19:14 GMT -5
"Your favorite? You like it even better than baking?" he asked, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into his embrace.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 21:22:09 GMT -5
Considering her baking was still not back to 100% (and she worried it might never be), it was an easy answer. "Even better than baking. Baking doesn't have rock-hard abs for me to touch. Or kiss. Or possibly lick."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 21:25:17 GMT -5
He snickered, rolling his eyes and blushing. "Well, I think I prefer baking to being held in my arms. No offense."
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 21:31:34 GMT -5
"Only 'cause you can't experience yourself the way I experience you. 'Cause trust me. There are some things yummier than chocolate." She smirked at him, winking.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 21:35:05 GMT -5
"Okay, let's...stop talking about me?" He squeezed her middle, tickling her there a bit.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 21:37:37 GMT -5
"Aw, do I embarrass you, baby?" She giggled, pinching his arm.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 21:40:39 GMT -5
"Shaddap..." he grumbled, burying his face in her hair so she couldn't see him blushing.
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Post by Script on Nov 29, 2011 21:43:52 GMT -5
She laughed, tickling him. "Aw, baby you're so cute! I love yo--ooh..or. Your. Face. I love your face." Oh, shit.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 29, 2011 21:45:51 GMT -5
He decided to pretend he hadn't heard her slip-up. But now he knew he could tell her, soon. "I love your face, too, sweetie."
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