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From: jake_frost |
Date: December 29th, 2010 01:39 pm (UTC) |
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"General debauchery, promiscuity and trouble making?", he repeated, with a grin, "...and raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens! These are a few of MY favorite things!", he sang out, throwing his arms wide.
Being on his fourth beer of the night, Jake was feeling pretty good, so Mari's question, teasing him about his odd roleplaying, just made him chuckle. Crinkling his nose mischievously, before he answered, Jakob whispered, in a confidential voice, "I apprehended that notorious Soviet operative, Maximum Jerkov! He's been running rampant in the boy's dorm, you know!"
Jake liked playing around with Mari; she was not only fun, she was hot. He loved how her dark, silky hair lay against her pale skin and her dark eyes were warm, even when she was being wild and bawdy. At least that's how he saw it.
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From: jake_frost |
Date: December 29th, 2010 04:19 pm (UTC) |
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Jake grinned and then gave Mari a deepthroated 'RAWR', when she spoke of invading the boy's dorms, "If you visited us more frequently, I'm sure Max Jerkov would make fewer appearances", he teased, cocking an eyebrow. When she burped, he laughed loudly, "God, Mari! You're great!", he sighed, wiping his eyes.
The tall, blond boy sobered a bit when she asked him about his Christmas. "Well, it was a typical Frost family Christmas for sure. My asshole brothers pretended I wasn't there, which upset my mother, who tried to make everything special for the family. My father spent extra time with me to make up for my brother's ignorance...", he looked down at her, "...my father is the best. Out of my whole family, I know he really loves me and understands me." He shrugged, "My mother loves me, I know, but sometimes I think she wishes I hadn't been born and made waves in their happy little foursome." With a grin, Jake continued, "So, yeah, ummm, my Father is richer than God, you know...so he bought me England. Bet you didn't even know it was for sale, right? I could give you a castle or two if you want..." Jake tried to keep a straight face, joking about his Christmas present, but was having a hard time with all the alcohol in him.
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From: jake_frost |
Date: December 29th, 2010 04:57 pm (UTC) |
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It was sweet for Mari to rub his shoulder and it sure did feel good, but this was a party and Jake knew he was getting a bit too serious. That's why he slipped in the bit about his father buying England.
When he saw the horrific expression on Mari's face, Jakob couldn't hold it in any longer, he started laughing his ass off, "AHAHAHA! Oh my God, Mari! you should see your face!" He kissed the tip of her nose, "I promise...my father did NOT buy England for my Christmas present!" He looked at her from the side of his eyes, "It was Denmark!" He grinned, "No! No countries, no land! Just lots of clothes and gadgets that I wanted."
He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, "So, how about you, Mari?"
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From: jake_frost |
Date: December 29th, 2010 06:07 pm (UTC) |
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Jake snorted, when Mari called him a 'douchebag', and rubbed his arm, "Help! Somebody! I'm being manhandled over here!", he called out. A few people yelled over, teasingly calling him a 'wuss' and even unkinder words, him being a full 8 inches taller than the girl he was accusing of working him over.
Laughing, Jake scrunched his face, "That's so nasty! I love it! Bet your brother's room smells manky for weeks!"
Looking side to side, Jakob took a sip of his beer and leaned in, until he was talking to Mari, very closely, "So, not to put any pressure on you or anything, but, have you lined up your Midnight Kiss yet?", he asked.
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