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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 20:30:27 GMT -5
He smirked, nibbling on her bottom lip. "I knew ya'd never quit callin' me 'rapscallion.'" He kissed her deeper, pressing his body against hers.
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Post by Rose on Dec 15, 2011 20:35:59 GMT -5
She chuckled into his mouth, her hands coming around to rest on the back of his neck, fingers tangling in his hair. She had quite forgotten how cold it was outside.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 20:39:49 GMT -5
His hand moved up and down her side as he kissed her. "I want ya, baby. I want ya all the damn time."
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Post by Rose on Dec 15, 2011 20:43:28 GMT -5
"That's probably not healthy; you may wanna go get that checked out," she replied, chuckling some more. Actually, she really wanted to get out of this dress, anyways...
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 20:45:01 GMT -5
He smirked and kissed her again. "Can we go home and sneak into the attic? Please?"
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Post by Rose on Dec 15, 2011 20:49:09 GMT -5
She tilted her head in the smallest of nods, her cheeks flushing. Probably because of the cold.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 20:51:35 GMT -5
He kissed her quick. "Mm, I love ya, Rosie." He took her hand, carrying their bag of food in his other and led her home.
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Post by Rose on Dec 15, 2011 20:55:23 GMT -5
She walked closely to him the whole way back, her head bent against the wind, her eyes watching their shoes trudge through the snow. After they got inside, but before they took of their coats, Rose turned to Whiskey, brow furrowed.
"You know I don't really think you're a pinhead, right?"
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 20:59:02 GMT -5
He laughed. "Well, I sure hope not. What's that say about you, if yer datin' one."
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Post by Rose on Dec 15, 2011 21:04:47 GMT -5
"Well, that wouldn't be surprising. But you like to use actual terms of endearment, y'know? I like to use insults like 'pinhead.' Does that bother you?" She sure hoped not, because she thought it was quite hilarious.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 21:09:19 GMT -5
He kissed her forehead. "So long as ya keep tellin' me ya love me and let me get ya naked sometimes, I'll be fine."
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Post by Rose on Dec 15, 2011 21:26:25 GMT -5
Of course, a deep blush spread over her cheeks and she looked away from him. "I think I'll just go up to bed," she mumbled, only three-quarters teasing.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 21:28:38 GMT -5
He smirked. "Oh, no ya don't." He grabbed hold of her and tossed her over his shoulder, carrying her upstairs.
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Post by Rose on Dec 15, 2011 21:34:52 GMT -5
"Hey!" she cried, squirming a little bit. But that was the only resistance she put up as he carried her like a sack of potatoes.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 15, 2011 21:36:27 GMT -5
He held onto her with one arm as he reached up with the other to pull down the ladder to the attic, carrying her up. It wasn't until they were inside and he'd shut the hatch that he set her down onto a drunk gently.
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