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Post by Jules on Nov 9, 2008 23:24:39 GMT -5
Camilla didn't know about that, they all did. Not in a morose, she'd-been-abandoned-way, but in the this is really only something physical way. "I hope so, because I'm not changing." She smirked.
Now she was done talking, for the most part anyways. "Now do I have to beg or will you tuck me in?" She raised her arms above her head and gave an exaggerated stretch, arching her back and neck. "I'm feeling kind of sleepy."
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Post by Miss Jack on Nov 9, 2008 23:28:09 GMT -5
He grinned. All of this felt so fresh and new, and at the same time, it came naturally, and he felt like he should have been doing it years ago.
He scooped her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom, where he promptly dropped her on the mattress. He crawled over her, a soft smirk curving his lips. "I'll tuck you in... but you might have to beg."
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Post by Jules on Nov 9, 2008 23:58:12 GMT -5
Camilla was really starting to regret having let it go so long, but she could make up for lost years. She unwound herself from the sheet and cocked an eyebrow. "This count?"
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Post by Miss Jack on Nov 10, 2008 0:08:02 GMT -5
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What had he been about to say? It couldn't have been important, and anyway, with her in that position, it would be him begging, not the other way around.
No words, just a long, hard kiss, but that was her own fault, rendering speech useless like that.
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