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From: cabotine |
Date: November 13th, 2010 01:02 am (UTC) |
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She took the offered pumpkin bread in one hand, her now discarded jacket placed over her bag for the time being, and moved her hair over her shoulders as she moved to lean down to him. "Oh, o-of course. Hi." and she leaned down to kiss him happily, even as her cheeks turned a bit pink.
This was still so new to her that it thrilled her each time. In the beginning, the very beginning, just after her birthday when she had to ask for each kiss she got, she found herself wondering if she would ever get enough of him to satisfy her. Now, months later, she was happy that the answer was still no.
It also brought the butterflies back a little.
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He didn't move as she leaned down to kiss him, other than returning it lightly before she finished. Keegan, however, had no intention of giving up without a proper fight, or getting some revenge in while he was at it. Either way worked for him.
Before she could move away, he caught her in another kiss. It started as sweet and light as hers, though it ended with catching her bottom lip between his teeth as he smiled. "Well," he began before letting go, slowly, letting his teeth drag before her lip was finally released. "You did say if I didn't get it from the questions, you'd give me a hint later. It's later."
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From: cabotine |
Date: November 13th, 2010 07:17 pm (UTC) |
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It always undid her when he did that to her lower lip. She had been planning on going to make herself cozy next to him for a while, but now that just wasn't going to be possible. Not when her brain was trying not to just breathe and think for the moment.
"Y-you... yes, I did, but..." When she said that, the hint she had been thinking of was sitting folded up on a piece of her stationary in her bag. But now she really wanted to tell him something, to pique his curiosity further. But she had to be careful not to give it completely away.
"A-alright, then. I did promise that. S-so... your hint is this. I know it's something you want me to give you." She took a breath, willing with all her strength to not let any of the feelings she had into her eyes, or to color her cheeks. For once, and by some miracle, it worked.
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From: cabotine |
Date: November 15th, 2010 12:16 am (UTC) |
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"Sure thing." Rowan moved to sit up as he left the room. As soon as he was out of site she swung into action, as quickly and as quietly as she could possibly manage.
Her hand went into her bag, grabbing the note she had written, moving immediately to the bag he usually packed for when he was going home for the weekend, as she knew he was going to, and put her note inside, where he was sure to see it when it was opened.
She went immediately back to the bed, sitting where she had been, and finishing the last of the pumpkin bread. She nibbled on the cookie as he came out, looking for all the world as if she had not moved from the spot, and smiled at him as he came back in.
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