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Post by Kris on May 29, 2007 14:08:05 GMT -5
*Kris mock-frowned.*
"Far be it from me to demand too much from a host. I like to be considered part of the household. Able to help out, where I see the need."
*She set the tray aside and straddled his legs.*
"I do hear there are some functions we women can perform just as well as men."
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Post by Rochester on May 29, 2007 14:17:56 GMT -5
*Rochester smiled up at her as she straddled him.*
"Oh really? Would you care to elaborate? I'm all ears."
*His hand traced the skin of her thigh gently.*
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Post by Kris on May 29, 2007 14:55:23 GMT -5
*Kris grinned.*
"I think you're much more than that. Though a tad overdressed. We do not stand on formality here. Or so I've heard."
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Post by Rochester on May 30, 2007 4:19:15 GMT -5
*Rochester couldn't stop smiling, his dimple deep. He nodded in agreement as he started to pull off his nightgown. Wait...Rocester doesn't sleep naked?*
"I would never want you to feel like you weren't part of the household. I want you to be...very comfortable with any situation here."
*Once nude, he grinned wolfishly.*
"Better?"
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Post by Kris on May 30, 2007 10:40:31 GMT -5
((You're right, I should have remembered Rochester's sleepwear preferences.))
"Much," *she said softly as she ran her hands up his legs.* "And it's quite an intriguing household you... run," *she said, and proceeded to make Rochester do very little work.*
*FADE OUT*
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Post by Rochester on May 30, 2007 21:22:12 GMT -5
((No worries. He is sick...maybe he got cold.))
***FADE IN***
*Rochester lounged contentedly, pulling Kris against his chest in gratitude.*
"I feel so much better. I knew you were a saint; I had no idea you were an angel."
*He couldn't stop grinning as his lashes lowered languidly.*
"You're just what the doctor ordered."
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Post by Kris on May 30, 2007 21:50:07 GMT -5
"Goodness," *Kris said, sated and smiling.* "I don't know if I can be a saint, angel and nurse. It's a bit much to ask a girl, don't you think?"
I like the fading in and out, *Kris mused to herself.* Saves doing the difficult bit.
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Post by Rochester on May 30, 2007 21:56:25 GMT -5
*Rochester shrugged.*
"Fine. I'll let you just have one title then. Which one do you want?"
*He stroked her hair affectionately.*
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Post by Kris on May 30, 2007 22:06:59 GMT -5
"Hmm. Never been the religious type, and nursing never much appealed to me; I like a little more control. But angels are pretty non-denominational. I could definitely be your... angel of breakfast."
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Post by Rochester on May 30, 2007 22:16:19 GMT -5
*Rochester nodded with a grin.*
"Angel of Breakfast it is. I do hope that your blessings often come in such a delightful manner. It certainly makes one want to get up in the morning."
*He winked playfully.*
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Post by Kris on May 30, 2007 23:52:54 GMT -5
*Kris arched an eyebrow.*
"Rise early and often, I always say. You seem to have that down pat."
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Post by Rochester on May 31, 2007 0:09:39 GMT -5
*Rochester's brow lifted deliciously as he sucked his lip.*
"You flatter me. But it was you that provided all of the inspiration. And most of the work."
*He touched the dip at the base of her throught gently.*
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Post by Renn on Jun 1, 2007 10:15:09 GMT -5
Renn went up to Rochester's house, hoping that this was the correct address. He'd said that she was welcome any time and she really wanted to thank him for the chocolates.
She rang the bell, standing awkwardly on the front steps.
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Post by Rochester on Jun 1, 2007 10:22:38 GMT -5
*Rochester shut his eyes gently in frustration. He sighed gently and kissed Kris's forehead.*
"Hold that thought. I'll be right back."
*He drug himself out of bed and pulled on his robe, tying it loosely. He headed downstairs and answered the door, his hair dishelved and his nose quite raw.*
"Oh Miss Renn! How are you this morning?"
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Post by Renn on Jun 1, 2007 10:25:46 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm fine, thank you."
Noticing how out of sorts he looked, she bit her lip.
"I'm sorry, I should have called ahead... is this a bad time? "
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