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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 16:33:15 GMT -5
She melted, pulling herself into his lap. "You do?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 4, 2011 16:38:31 GMT -5
"Mm, of course," he replied, burying his face in her neck and kissing her there.
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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 16:41:11 GMT -5
She let out a breath, closing her eyes as he nuzzled against him. "I didn't think I was ever gonna love anybody else..."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 4, 2011 16:54:22 GMT -5
"But then you met me," he said, sounding pretty egotistical. But he was drunk. That's the only reason.
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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 16:56:35 GMT -5
"Mm, I met you," she agreed, and pressed her lips to his, kissing him deeply.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 4, 2011 17:02:16 GMT -5
He chuckled softly into her mouth before pushing past her lips with his tongue.
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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 17:05:46 GMT -5
She let out a little moan, sliding her tongue against his, arms snaking around his neck.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 4, 2011 17:13:52 GMT -5
He enveloped her in his arms, holding her tightly as he angled his head to kiss her deeper.
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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 17:19:43 GMT -5
She pulled out of the kiss, breathing heavy. "Let's get outta here, Skitts." She wanted him.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 4, 2011 17:33:46 GMT -5
Without a word, he stood up, taking her hand and leading her back inside. Only to go back outside through the front door. He was surprised he even remembered where they lived.
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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 19:15:04 GMT -5
She giggled and stumbled along beside him, her heels making the job of walking slightly more difficult. So she held onto his arm. "That was a fun party. I'm glad you agreed to come. Otherwise I woulda' had to find myself another boy to dance with."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 4, 2011 19:16:54 GMT -5
Skittery allowed himself to glower for a brief moment, but then erased the expression. "Nah, it wasn't too bad. Especially after all that wine..."
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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 19:18:13 GMT -5
She grinned up at him, having caught his look. "Did you just get jealous over the idea of me dancing with somebody else?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 4, 2011 19:21:05 GMT -5
"...Maybe."
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Post by Script on Dec 4, 2011 19:25:22 GMT -5
She beamed at him, amused. "Really? What would you have done? If another guy had asked me to dance?"
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