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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 15:01:36 GMT -5
He walked over to her, sitting down beside her and putting an arm around her waist. "Me too..." he admitted quietly.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 15:03:41 GMT -5
She leaned against him. "It'll be fine, right? People screw up like that all the time, and nothing happens...right?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 15:10:14 GMT -5
"Yeah, of course," he assured her, though he really had no idea. He rubbed her arm soothingly, setting his chin atop her head. "It'll be fine. Really, it will."
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 15:11:20 GMT -5
She nodded, desperately wanting to believe that.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 15:14:53 GMT -5
He sighed, then pushed all worry out of his mind for the time being. "Did I mention that you looked beautiful last night?"
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 15:16:43 GMT -5
She blushed. "Did I? I--I was trying to be pretty for you."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 15:21:23 GMT -5
He chuckled softly, squeezing her before kissing her temple. "Of course you did. And you don't have to try to be pretty for me, baby. You're pretty all the time. But that dress..."
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 15:22:36 GMT -5
She giggled, cheeks pink, and she smirked at him. "What about that dress..?"
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 15:28:36 GMT -5
"I mean..." He let out a deep breath, shaking his head in disbelief and laughing. "Wow."
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 15:30:28 GMT -5
She laughed softly. "Remind me to get dressed up for you more often, then." She leaned up, kissing his jaw.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 15:35:44 GMT -5
His skin burned where she kissed him, and he blushed just thinking about her in that cranberry dress. He turned his head to catch her lips with his, kissing tenderly.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 17:09:32 GMT -5
She kissed him back, arms sliding around his neck. She poured a lot of emotion into that kiss, willing him to understand that he mattered to her.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 17:41:18 GMT -5
And he was also trying to do the same, show her that she mattered a great deal to him. He never knew he could like being around someone so much. She just made him happier, made his heart beat a bit more. He scrunched his hands in her curls, massaging her scalp.
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Post by Script on Dec 5, 2011 17:44:31 GMT -5
She let out a little purr of pleasure and shifted to pull herself into his lap, straddling him. After the mistake they made last night, she shouldn't want to be with him so badly, but she couldn't help it -- nothing else mattered when she was with him.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 5, 2011 17:59:56 GMT -5
He groaned a bit, already feeling a certain body part start to harden... He kissed her deeply, pushing past her lips with his tongue.
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