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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 13:50:09 GMT -5
"But I'm fine," she countered, her voice muffled as she spoke into his skin. "Please don't treat me like a child..."
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 28, 2011 13:52:12 GMT -5
He frowned, sighing. "I'm not. I'm treatin' you like that girl I love, who worries me half to death."
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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 14:17:02 GMT -5
She countered his sigh with one of her own, her breath warming the skin on his neck. "My father is in police custody now. He won't be coming back to New York. And, as far as I know, no one else is out to get me."
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 28, 2011 14:20:06 GMT -5
He nuzzled her gently. "Just lemme fuss over ya a while, baby. Please? It'll make me feel better."
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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 15:14:41 GMT -5
"Okay," she relented. She turned her head to face the window, wondering how long it would take to start seeing the familiar buildings of New York.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 28, 2011 18:31:20 GMT -5
He kissed her hair, cradling her in his arms. "Yer granma doesn't want me takin' you away from the city."
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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 18:59:00 GMT -5
"She doesn't?" Rose asked, perking up a bit. She sounded like a little girl, surprised to hear that her grandma had said that.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 28, 2011 19:01:36 GMT -5
He nodded, sighing. "Gave me a death glare when I mentioned it."
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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 19:05:10 GMT -5
"And...and she came with you to find me..." she said, almost whispering. Maybe her grandma really did care about her... Maybe Tyler wasn't the only person in the world who loved her...
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 28, 2011 19:06:41 GMT -5
He nodded. "She was worried about ya, Sugar." He brushed a hand through her hair. "She's gonna be outta town for a few days, I think, but...but maybe after that...if ya wanted to see her..."
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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 19:09:43 GMT -5
Rose bit her lip, her brow furrowed deeply. "Do you think I should?" she asked softly, her fingers absently fiddling with the buttons of his shirt.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 28, 2011 19:15:02 GMT -5
He pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Sugar, it's up to you. But...she was real worried about ya, for what it's worth."
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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 19:21:55 GMT -5
"Not as worried as you were, though, I'm sure..." Rose said with a slight smirk. Oh, Tyler. He worried far too much for such a laid back, good old Southern boy.
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Post by Moonshine on Dec 28, 2011 19:22:58 GMT -5
"Well, baby, ya scared me. I was worried somethin' bad had happened, and I needed to find ya. Yer lucky I didn't kill that bastard." He growled, frowning.
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Post by Rose on Dec 28, 2011 19:28:08 GMT -5
Rose bit back a chuckle as she straightened up, kissing his cheek. "All he did was knock me out. He didn't hurt me. I don't think he even touched me the whole time." Though she obviously couldn't be sure. But nothing on her body hurt, anyways.
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