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Post by Jacky on Aug 29, 2009 21:00:33 GMT
Roux helped out, drying the dishes. "So when do you think you can open the chocolaterie?" He asked, "Does anything needs changing? No sqeaking doors or anything?" He smirked at her.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 29, 2009 21:04:47 GMT
"Everything is ready, as soon as we can miss money for the supplies we'll start it up. For now, I can start making little chocolates to pass out on the street and make people addicted" she grinned "and, no squeeking doors at all" she chuckled, glancing at him from aside "but I think you need to take a look at our bedroom door tonight" she grinned.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 29, 2009 21:07:39 GMT
"Hm. I'm sure I can fix that squeek." He put the last plate down and walked over to her, embracing her from behind.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 29, 2009 21:10:39 GMT
"If anyone can it'll be you" she looked up at him, her back still facing him. She put her hands on Roux's hands and smiled mischieviously "ready for that massage now?"
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Post by Jacky on Aug 29, 2009 21:15:25 GMT
"Any time." He smirked, turning her around so he could briefly steal a kiss from her lips.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 29, 2009 21:19:58 GMT
"mm" Vianne kissed him back shortly but pulled back "You, to the bed, i'll be right up, just gotta make sure Anouk's okay out there"
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Post by Jacky on Aug 29, 2009 21:23:39 GMT
"Alright." He gave her another kiss, but then let her go her way, while he went upstairs. He kicked off his shoes once he got to the bedroom, getting comfortable.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 29, 2009 21:30:45 GMT
10 minutes later Vianne walked into the bedroom and closed the door behind her "She's okay, sitting in the kitchen, drawing" she smirked and walked over to the bed, sitting besides Roux. She took off his shirt with ease and placed a small kiss on top of his shoulder, then she started the massage "You need to be relaxed for your first day at work, is it tomorrow ??"
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Post by Jacky on Aug 29, 2009 21:37:37 GMT
"Yeah. From eight to five." He relaxed under her touch. The tension of today, built up over hatred towards Paris, was starting to fade a little.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Aug 29, 2009 21:41:13 GMT
and here Vianne was thinking the tension was pre-job-stress. "I promise i'll see you off in the morning, like a good w-... " she didn't finish her sentence, pretending she did not almost make the mistake out loud, the one she had made in her mind a couple of times already eversince they started to look like a real family..
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