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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 19:18:41 GMT
"Anyone ever tell you you talk to much?" Logan asked with a slight smirk, in response to her smug comment.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 19:19:26 GMT
"I only said two words," Mystique smirked, "Out of the two of us, you said more,"
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 19:25:32 GMT
"Not anymore." Logan corrected her, after that last sentence. He lowered his hands over her shoulder blades, patiently working out tension in her back.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 19:26:25 GMT
Mystique let out a slight moan at his touch, relaxing to his fingers. She didn't speak anymore, just to prove a point.
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 19:36:13 GMT
Logan was fine with the silence this time, content to just focus on the massage. After a while, there was a knock on their door and when he got up to open it, Anna was standing on the other side with two pizza boxes and beer. "I'm guessing this is yours. You owe me 25 dollars." She said, giving Mystique a wave before she teleported away again.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 19:37:17 GMT
"Mm," Mystique grunted at the interruption. She pulled her shirt down and rolled on her side. "Saved by the teleporter,"
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 19:43:04 GMT
"But hey, pizza." Logan sat down on the bed again and popped open a beer, while he got a slice of pizza from one of the boxes.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 19:44:56 GMT
Mystique rested the box on her stomach and pulled a slice out, lowering it to her mouth and taking a big bite. "Should've taken these up to the treehouse," She smirked.
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Post by Jacky on Apr 19, 2011 19:47:27 GMT
"You jealous? We can build you a tree house too, yknow. It'd bring some peace and quiet to this place." Logan suggested teasingly, through a mouthful of pizza.
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Post by Lauren on Apr 19, 2011 19:49:19 GMT
Mystique raised an eyebrow slightly, "I'll just steal Lucy's when she's asleep,"
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