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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 11:11:50 GMT -5
*Brandi sucked her lip for a moment and kissed him playfully.*
"Oh...and what made you think I meant anything like that? After all...I promised to be good."
*She played casually with the hair at the base of his neck.*
((I have to hop out for a bit for lunch but will return.))
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 11, 2007 11:19:22 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby leaned back against her hand and smiled lazily at her.*
"What makes you think I did? 'Sides, there's no harm in thanking you for such a nice breakfast."
*He kissed her deeply.*
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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 12:47:33 GMT -5
*Brandi sucked her lip as she pulled away from his kiss.*
"Indeed. You certainly aren't going to make things easy on me, are you?"
*She arched her brow and stood, moving to clear the table.*
"Although interesting I'm sure."
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 11, 2007 12:54:55 GMT -5
"Woman, you knew I was a snake when you invited me in," *he said, but there was no venom in his tone, only amusement. He stood to help with the dishes.*
"Easy ain't half as fun, is it?"
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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 13:05:39 GMT -5
*Brandi set the plates down again and turned to him sharply, a wicked grin etched in her features. Her hands tugged urgently to lift his shirt and caress his chest.*
"Just be careful. Sometimes my willpower is...lacking."
*As abruptly as her affections had started, they stopped once more and she picked up the plates and took them to the sink.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 11, 2007 17:13:08 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby shook his head, dazed by the swift turn of events, then followed her to the sink. He'd caught a live one. But he would have it any other way.*
"Careful as can be," *he said solemnly, and turned quickly to smear a huge mass of bubbles on her head.*
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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 17:18:01 GMT -5
*Brandi turned to him, jaw agape. He just didn't... Grabbing a pile of her own suds, she smeared them recklessly into his pristinely gelled locks with a wicked grin.*
"It is so on..."
*She took a playful stance, ready to up the stakes at his beckon.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 11, 2007 17:30:32 GMT -5
"Hey!" *he yelled indignantly, then decided against telling her just out long his hair had taken to get just right.
He scooped up another batch of suds, faked to her left, then grabbed the neck of her shirt and deposited the mess inside it.*
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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 17:37:23 GMT -5
((Suck it up. My hair's a pain too. )) *Brandi squealed and untucked her shirt, trying to free the suds. She gave up and pulled it over her head and dunked it in the soapy water. Then she smacked him hard with the wet fabric.* "I so warned you!"
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 11, 2007 18:06:14 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby recoiled, partially blinded by the wet shirt.*
"Ow!"
*He grabbed a spare, dry tea towel and after wiping his face, whipped it at her shapely bum. Shaking the extra water from his eyes, he stopped suddenly. She'd. Taken. Her. Shirt. Off.*
"Hey, now..."
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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 18:12:01 GMT -5
*Brandi looked quite proud of herself and grin mercilessly.*
"Hey what?"
*She smacked him across his own backside.*
"I'm wearing a brassier, it's not like I'm naked."
*She stuck her tongue out playfully.*
"Besides, you're the one that seemed so eager to get your soap in it. I just turned it to my advantage."
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 11, 2007 18:23:12 GMT -5
*She was so effortlessly charming, Cry-Baby was forced to plunge his hands into the warm, soapy water and grab her around her waist, plastering her skin with bubbles.*
"Well, y'know, there's dressed and there's dressed. I'm beginning to think you ain't a nice girl at all, Brandi."
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Post by Brandi on Jun 11, 2007 18:26:44 GMT -5
*Brandi pressed her wet body against his roughly, looking up with a coy grin.*
"And whatever gave you the impression I was such a thing? I'm pretty sure I never said that."
*She slung the wet shirt around the back of his neck and pulled his face down to hers in a deep kiss.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Jun 12, 2007 12:43:23 GMT -5
*Cry-Baby blinked down at her.*
"Well, I *did* meet you in a strip joint..." *he mused, but his thoughts broke off with his words at the feel of her lips against his. When they broke, he leaned his forehead against hers.* "Anyways, I was just confirmin'. Don't have no use for a nice girl."
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Post by Brandi on Jun 12, 2007 12:51:51 GMT -5
"Indeed."
*Brandi sighed, looking down at them both.*
"How about a wet one?"
*She offered a playful grin, trying to not think about having to clean up the mess they made.*
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