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Post by Lauren on Aug 31, 2010 15:44:07 GMT
"Not if it means I get breakfast in bed instead," Mystique smirked, as if she'd rather have that than him. She reached across for the plate of bacon and eggs, digging in like she hadn't eaten for weeks.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 31, 2010 15:46:34 GMT
Logan raised an eyebrow, "Alright, that officially makes this the last breakfast in bed you'll ever get." He decided.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 31, 2010 15:47:57 GMT
"And you think that's going to make me more compliant?" Mystique raised an eyebrow at his logic.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 31, 2010 15:56:32 GMT
"Not any less than giving you breakfast would," Logan pointed out that she'd just stated that fact. Though he could honestly say, that sexy black lingerie was losing its charm thanks to their conversation about whether not it would help her blackmail him for breakfast.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 31, 2010 16:03:45 GMT
Mystique finished off her breakfast and picked up the plate, getting up and dumping the dirty cutlery on the side. She picked up her cup of coffee and sat on the bottom of the bed, legs crossed facing Logan as she sipped her coffee. She kept her eyes on him, watching him, "So ... you planning on making it up to me any time today?" She asked with a playful smirk. "Or should I just go for a shower?"
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Post by Jacky on Aug 31, 2010 16:08:53 GMT
"Depends. Sure you don't rather have another breakfast?" Logan raised an eyebrow at her.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 31, 2010 16:12:23 GMT
Mystique took a sip of coffee and then leaned up to the top of the bed to put the empty cup on the nightstand. She stayed where she was, leaning over him and moved her lips closer to hers. "Thought you were going to give me breakfast," She told him, before she moved her hand to the side of his neck and kissed him. Her free hand moved to his coffee cup and took it from him, putting it on the nightstand with hers. She took his hand and moved it to her ass.
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Post by Jacky on Aug 31, 2010 16:17:50 GMT
That was about all the incentive he needed. Logan kissed her back, tasting coffee and breakfast on her lips, while his hand on her ass pressed her closer against him. His other hand trailed over her hip and up her body slowly.
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Post by Lauren on Aug 31, 2010 16:20:17 GMT
Mystique rolled on her back, pulling him down on top of her as they kissed. "They we go," She grinned against his lips. "Feelin' drowsy yet?" She teased, goodnaturedly, running her fingers through his hair.
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Post by Wolvie on Aug 31, 2010 16:26:55 GMT
Logan growled, lowering his lips to Mystique's neck and biting her skin where it was most sensitive. "Shut up," He warned her, while a claw shot out of his fist and slice through her lacy underwear.
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