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Post by Jacky on Jun 24, 2007 11:21:12 GMT
I glance down to my trousers to make sure I didn't switch to a skirt overnight.
"You could lift me skirt anytime dear." I say though.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 24, 2007 11:24:05 GMT
I blush a bit "You don't wear skirts, Jack." I point out none the less, before I drink some water, keeping my eyes on him. He looks good like this, without his shirt.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 24, 2007 11:29:54 GMT
"Not if you keep lifting them." I teasingly grin.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 24, 2007 11:33:43 GMT
I groan softly and turn around to hide my now burning cheeks. I drink some more water and try to think of something witty to say.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 24, 2007 11:40:33 GMT
I noticed her blush and I contently grin to myself, quite pleased to see I have that effect on her. I stretch again, glance outside and realize I really should've gotten up hours ago. So much for my tradition of not staying with a girl in the morning.
Then again, Ana and I never really did have sex. So perhaps that's why it doesn't feel like I should get outta here.
"What's for breakfast?" I inquire, changing the subject as I sit up.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 24, 2007 11:45:37 GMT
"Bread.. and cheese.. and water.. or spaghetti" I tell him, quiet happy that he changes the subject. It is slightly the same breakfast as the other day, but he will have to deal with it if he is hungry.
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Post by Jacky on Jun 24, 2007 13:58:48 GMT
"Hmm, water and spaghetti. Sounds like heaven." I smirk. I get up from the bed at last, and put on my socks, boots and belt. I don't bother with the shirt yet because I'd have to ask it back.. and I quite like the view as it is. This causes my belt to be slightly big for me though, since usually I'd tuck in my shirt. It results in my trousers being lowly on my waist. But at least they stay there.
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Post by Hannah on Jun 24, 2007 20:44:08 GMT
I tild my head to the side a little bit, watching him. When he looks up I snap out of it though and nod quickly.
"Aye.." I mumble. "I will.. get it."
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Post by Jacky on Jun 25, 2007 17:12:13 GMT
I smirk at her slight moment of distraction, as I sit down on the bedside again. I should get outta here. What the hell am I still doing here anyway?
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Post by Hannah on Jun 25, 2007 20:56:56 GMT
I get the Spaghetti from the pot on the oven and put them onto a plate. I make a face when I look at them since they don't look too tasty at all.
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