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Post by Lauren on Sept 1, 2010 17:25:00 GMT
Mystique got to her feet, brushing her dress down. "That was dangerous," She smirked, with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She moved her hand to his cheek and stole a kiss from his lips. When she pulled back, she slipped the tie over his neck and tightened it under his collars, wrapped her fingers around the cigar burnt tie and pulled his lips sharply to hers.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2010 17:28:18 GMT
Logan growled slightly when their lips crashed together, wrapping an arm around her waist as he kissed her back. Dangerous was more their style, than it was an exception.
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Post by Lauren on Sept 1, 2010 17:31:55 GMT
Mystique smirked against his lips, keeping a hold of 'his' tie and pulled him out of the room. "Let's get back before anybody misses us," She teased, morphing her eyes again to get through the security pad.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2010 17:35:12 GMT
"Why would they miss us? We're in the bathroom." Logan reminded her with a smirk. When they stepped out of the room, he took off the tie and put it around the doorknob. He took Mystique's hand and pulled her down the hallway, when footsteps were approaching again from the other direction.
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Post by Lauren on Sept 1, 2010 17:38:39 GMT
Mystique laughed as they ran down the hallway. "You really don't like ties, eh? Spoil my fun," She smirked, since every time she tried to get it on him, he took it off again, even though she liked being able to drag him around by the tie. When they walked back into the party, everyone turned and glanced in their direction.
"Bathroom's that way," Alfie told them, pointing in the opposite direction to the one they came from.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2010 19:37:28 GMT
"That's alright, we found a bush." Logan replied drily.
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Post by Lauren on Sept 1, 2010 19:39:22 GMT
Alfie turned his nose up. "Yeah, I so don't want to know."
Mystique smirked and gave Logan's hand a squeeze before letting go of it. "I'm gonna mingle," She told him with a smile.
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2010 19:41:12 GMT
"Mingle away," Logan told her, briefly brushing a kiss on her temple before they parted. He went to the bar, to get another beer or two.
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Post by Lauren on Sept 1, 2010 19:44:16 GMT
The party went on into the early hours of the morning, Mystique danced her way through all the guests, X-Men and otherwise. Eventually one of the presidents daughters nanny's came down to the party, she shy'll tapped Logan's arm. "Excuse me, sir, sorry to interrupt. I just thought I'd tell you your daughter has fallen asleep in the guest room,"
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Post by Jacky on Sept 1, 2010 19:51:52 GMT
Logan looked at the girl for a second. "Right. What way is that?" He asked, figuring he'd check whether Lucy was alright. If she was fast asleep, it wouldn't matter much, they'd wake her when they'd leave. But he wanted to check on 'r first.
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