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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 19:51:25 GMT -5
Tyler let out a groan, arching his hips to push deeper inside her. "Fuck...I want this every mornin'..."
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 19:54:46 GMT -5
"Don't get greedy," she teased, surprised that her tone was steady, with a hint of seduction. She leaned over him, taking his lips in hers, tugging as she set a steady rhythm.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 19:58:44 GMT -5
He nearly whimpered, kissing her back. "God, I love you..."
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:01:02 GMT -5
Rose was completely taken with the fact that she could make Tyler whimper. It made her feel powerful, something she'd never felt in the bedroom before.
"I love you, too," she whispered, her breath catching a bit in her throat. She placed her hands above his shoulders to keep her balance before speeding up the pace.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:02:25 GMT -5
He groaned, lifting his hips, matching her rhythm as he ran his hands up and down her thighs.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:04:47 GMT -5
Rose focused all of her efforts on pleasuring him; she barely even noticed the pleasure boiling up inside of her, heat searing through her nerves and making her skin tingle. Finally, almost out of the blue, she cried out as she reached her peak, coming hard.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:06:42 GMT -5
He growled, feeling her tighten around him, and arched one more time before exploding.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:07:50 GMT -5
She rolled off him, landing beside him on her back, panting.
"You were right. I want that every morning, too."
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:10:11 GMT -5
He laughed, getting rid of the condom, then rolling over and kissing her. "Come on, baby. We gotta get goin'."
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:14:56 GMT -5
"Yes, sir," she said with a quick nod. She quickly changed into her t-shirt and yoga pants from last night, then went to the bathroom to do...something to her appearance. There wasn't much she could do since all of her necessities were back at Michael's place. So she put her hair into a low bun, a few curls falling out to frame her face.
They arrived at the apartment just after Michael had left for work. Unless he decided to come home for lunch, there would be no confrontation. Thankfully, Rose had flattened and kept all the boxes she had used to move in to the apartment. Some deep part of her must've known she would need them to move out.
"I'll get all my clothes and stuff, and you can get my bedding and pictures and all that jazz," she told Tyler, going to her closet.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:16:56 GMT -5
He nodded, doing as he was told. He looked around the apartment. It was very modern, lots of lines and grey and steel. He hated it.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:21:44 GMT -5
It took awhile, but Rose finally got all her clothes and shoes packed away. There was now a light sheen of sweat on her forehead, but she'd done it. She didn't even want to think about carrying all the boxes down to Tyler's truck...
Just as she was going to ask Tyler if he wanted something to drink, she heard a key in the front door lock. Oh, shit. The door opened, and there was giggling. Giggling?
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:24:29 GMT -5
Tyler glowered, then went over to Rose, kissing her temple. "It'll be okay. Let's just get it over with." He picked up the last box to set it by the door with all the others, just as Michael walked in with Maggie.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:26:43 GMT -5
Rose crossed her arms over her chest, trying not to look too disgusted. But she really was.
Michael froze the instant he saw them, his jaw dropping briefly before he had the sense to close it. "...Rose."
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:28:28 GMT -5
Tyler kept a hand at the small of her back, glaring daggers at Michael.
Maggie blinked, then looked at Mike. "Mike...I thought you said she left."
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