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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 12:58:54 GMT -5
"Was that the plan?" she asked, looking up at him. "Because if it was then yeah. But if not then I'm okay."
He let out a low whistle, feeling his pants tighten just a little. "Damn," he muttered, sliding his arms around her once she came within reach.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 13:01:25 GMT -5
He smirked, leaning down to kiss her softly. "Go lounge on the couch a minute."
She grinned, sliding her hands up and down his chest. "Damn, huh?"
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 13:08:02 GMT -5
"Okay," she relented, getting up and going over to the couch. She kicked off her heels and laid down, covering herself in a cozy blanket.
"Damn," he repeated, goosebumps forming on his skin at her touch.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 13:10:25 GMT -5
He kissed her once she was settled. "Gimme a sec, I'll be right back."
She gave a little shiver at the look he was giving her. "You make me feel so beautiful, Mike...sexy..."
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 13:19:55 GMT -5
"Can you get my work bag while you're up?" she requested.
"I'm not doing anything. You ARE beautiful and sexy," he told her, brushing his lips over her cheekbone.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 13:21:41 GMT -5
He stopped, glancing at her. "Your work bag? Why?"
She smiled softly, pressing closer against him. "I love you, Mike. I love you so much, it's overwhelming sometimes."
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 13:45:57 GMT -5
"Because the rest if your presents are in there, nosy!" she replied, laughing.
"I know what you mean," he said seriously, hands roaming slowly all over her body.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 13:49:08 GMT -5
He smirked. "Good. 'Cause I was about to put up a fight if you were wantin' to work tonight." He got her bag, handing it to her, then went to the bedroom. He came back with a gift bag.
Her eye lids fluttered as he touched her. "I never get tired of this. Not ever."
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 14:00:41 GMT -5
She sat up, taking out a wrapped box and an envelope. "Okay, so the first anniversary is traditionally paper, so that's why I got you the picture. But that was pretty lame, I'll admit, so I got you another paper thing and also a more modern present. Which one do you want first?"
"Good," he whispered, his breath rushing over her cheek. "Because you're stuck with me now."
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 14:02:36 GMT -5
He took the envelope. "This one first."
She smiled, sighing happily. "Let's go take that bath. I want you naked."
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 14:05:32 GMT -5
She nodded, watching him open it. In it were two tickets to the football game that Saturday. She'd had to fight tooth and nail to get the seats in the company box, but get them she did.
"Deal," he said, stepping back to finish taking off his clothes, allowing her to start the bath.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 14:08:01 GMT -5
He beamed at her. "Yes! Baby, you're gonna come with me, right??"
She did, turning on the hot water, and even adding a little bubble bath to it. She stripped out of her undies, then smiled at him, pining her hair up out of the way.
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 14:10:05 GMT -5
She nodded, biting back a smile. "I kind of have to. I even get to wear my nifty press pass!"
His eyes darkened immediately, and he groaned, coming up behind her and cupping her breasts in his palms.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 14:12:59 GMT -5
He laughed. "Press pass? You work in fashion, not sports" He kissed her, amused and grateful.
She let out a breathy moan, closing her eyes, leaning her head back against his shoulder.
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 14:15:44 GMT -5
She narrowed her eyes playfully. "If I don't wear it, we don't get to sit in the fancy, catered box on the fifty yard line."
He kissed her neck, sucking gently. Then he murmured "get in the tub this instant."
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