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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 22, 2007 15:09:40 GMT
"Yeah well.. just lemme do my thing and I'll let you do your thing.." I glance sideways at her, wondering what her thing is and wether anything else besides 'sleeping' happened between her and Ceasar
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Post by Sarah on Apr 22, 2007 15:29:45 GMT
Shes still annoyed, but she doesn't want their relationship to start off with them both being pissed off. She looks at him and smiles...'well as long as your thing doesn't get you killed I suppose I can live with it...' her face drops...'sh!t!!!!'....George looks surprised....'I left my car at the hotel...' she groans and puts her face in her hands...'George why am I being such a dope today'
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 22, 2007 17:47:38 GMT
".. don't worry, we'll go back" I smirked and shook my head "Are you always forgetting things easily ? .. I have to buy you a minicomputer then" I joke.
Odd really how much I DIDN'T know about this woman that yet now indeed was MY woman.
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Post by Sarah on Apr 23, 2007 9:08:33 GMT
She looks at George and sighs...'only when Im happy...'...she smirks, and it turns into a giggle...
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 23, 2007 12:18:19 GMT
I laugh a little 'Really? interesting" I say, finding her giggle very touching  |
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Post by Sarah on Apr 23, 2007 17:10:17 GMT
They get to the hotel again and she gets out of the car...'You drive, and I'll follow...I'll keep my bags in your car though if thats ok?' he nods, and she goes to her car and gets in, then follows him back to his home.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 23, 2007 18:55:53 GMT
About ten minutes later we arrive at my please "Welcome senorita, to my humble home" I grin and open the door for her "Entré "
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Post by Sarah on Apr 23, 2007 21:54:10 GMT
She smiles 'why thankyou sir' she says, and walks in....her jaw drops... its like a friggin palace ...she feels a wave of excitement travel through her, and it takes all her self control to stifle her giggle...she coughs..'nice home', she says in a nonchalent way.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 24, 2007 12:01:46 GMT
"Bedroom is upstairs, you can drop your suitcases there" I advice her, while I go back to my answering machines where there are yet again new messages..
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Post by Sarah on Apr 24, 2007 19:32:08 GMT
(advise*  ) ...wow...he's pretty..cold . She raises an eyebrow, but does as he says and takes her suitcases upstairs, admiring the house at the same time, and being a typical female, imagining her future life here with a few kids running around.. |
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