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Post by Moonshine on Dec 10, 2011 19:25:50 GMT -5
He grinned at her. "Maybe I should just get ya knocked up every Christmas." He leaned in, kissing along her jaw. He was kidding, of course. They'd just had Savannah. But he honestly couldn't wait for more.
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Post by Rose on Dec 10, 2011 22:18:02 GMT -5
She giggled, goosebumps appearing all over her body at the light touch of his mouth and at his suggestion. "How about every other Christmas?"
She slipped her hand underneath his shirt, her fingers skimming lightly over his stomach and abs.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 10, 2011 22:25:32 GMT -5
He took a breath, trailing his mouth along her jaw. "Deal."
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Post by Rose on Dec 11, 2011 9:04:04 GMT -5
She smiled to herself and finally just took his shirt off. "I wanna see you in plaid," she said, a twinge of seduction in her voice.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 11, 2011 13:22:21 GMT -5
He smirked, kissing her. "You got it, baby. Stay here." He winked at her, sauntering back out to the living room where the presents still were. He came back in the bed flannel shirt Rose had gotten him, but he'd only buttoned it half way up, so his chest was exposed.
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Post by Rose on Dec 11, 2011 18:32:14 GMT -5
Rose purred softly as her hands explored his exposed chest. "God, why is plaid so sexy?"
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 11, 2011 18:34:13 GMT -5
He smirked, amused at her. "So it's the plaid, huh? Not me?"
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Post by Rose on Dec 11, 2011 18:56:14 GMT -5
She shoved him weakly, narrowing her eyes at him. "The plaid helps." She pulled at the collar of his shirt, pulling him to her so she could kiss him.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 11, 2011 19:01:30 GMT -5
He smirked against her lips, kissing her back, nibbling on her bottom lip.
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Post by Rose on Dec 11, 2011 19:08:42 GMT -5
Rose let out a soft moan into his mouth, slowly unbuttoning the bottom half of his shirt. Even though she was quite sore, her desire for him overshadowed any pain.
But then, just as she was about to push past his lips with her tongue, a distressed cry came from Savannah's room.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 11, 2011 19:11:33 GMT -5
Tyler groaned, hanging her head. "I love that girl...but damn, does she have terrible timin'." He sighed and moved away from Rose, heading to the baby's room.
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Post by Rose on Dec 11, 2011 19:27:00 GMT -5
Rose pushed her hair out of her face and let out a shaky sigh. Then she went about making pancakes, eggs, and bacon for breakfast. She thought to herself that she needed to come up with a special Christmas breakfast to make ever year.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 11, 2011 19:31:23 GMT -5
Tyler scooped up a now-awake Savannah from her crib, quieting her. "Aw, come on, Sugar. Ya couldn't a' given me another twenty minutes?" He kissed her head, giving her her pacifier before carrying her out to the kitchen. "Look who's awake."
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Post by Rose on Dec 11, 2011 19:35:08 GMT -5
A bright smile came to Rose's face and she stepped away from the pancake mixing bowl. "Hi baby girl," she said, taking one of her hands and bringing it up to her lips. "Did you have a nice nap? Hmm? Hey, baby, could you go dress her in one of the outfits I got her?"
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 11, 2011 19:37:24 GMT -5
He nodded, setting the baby on his hip and carrying her to the living room. "Which one? The fluffy red one or the fluffy blue one?"
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