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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 11, 2007 16:01:35 GMT -5
*Cry-baby kissed the top of her head, her hair tickling his chin.*
"Stay with you anytime you like," *he said, shifting them together so that they lay straighter in the bed, and trying to pull the rumpled sheet up over them.*
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Post by Brandi on Jul 11, 2007 17:26:56 GMT -5
*Brandi smiled up to him groggily.*
"I'd like that..."
*She sucked her lip.*
"Could always use the...extra...room..."
*She drifted to sleep in the middle of the thought, quite exhausted from everything.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Jul 11, 2007 17:44:01 GMT -5
*Cry-baby smiled to himself, wondering if he'd ever sleep after that. Wasn't perfect--his girl was in trouble, and wouldn't tell him. But she sure was a firecracker.
His intent to watch over her dissolved, however, in the sleep of contentment which claimed him.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Aug 9, 2007 20:34:17 GMT -5
*NEW DAY*
*Cry-baby knocked on the door, his hair artfully disheveled, his hips slung in a desultory fashion so as to give him an endearing slouch.*
"Brandi? Baby, you in there?"
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Post by Brandi on Aug 10, 2007 7:12:45 GMT -5
*Brandi answered the door with a shy peek, her face and hairline damp, and opened it wider with the confirmation of who it was.* "Um...Baby, please come in." *She turned back to the basin on the dresser and wrung out the towel, hanging it to dry. She was still in her customary work attire and it was apparent she had recently returned from the Mors. She looked back to Cry-Baby and slowly pulled the pins from her hair, letting down the length from the bun she wore at the base of her head. She smiled gently.* "What can I do for you?"
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Post by Cry Baby on Aug 10, 2007 11:57:05 GMT -5
*Cry-baby watched her abundant hair fall luxuriously around her before answering.*
"Ain't about what you can do for me," *he said.* "Seems like you're the one needs somethin'."
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Post by Brandi on Aug 10, 2007 12:04:01 GMT -5
*Brandi eyed him playfully and approached him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She kissed him tenderly, sucking his lip as she pulled back to look up to him.*
"Yeah, I guess I am in terrible need of something like that."
*She bit her lip considering him, her smile inviting.*
"You offering then?"
*She lowered her hands over his chest to his belt, keeping his gaze as she rubbed against him wantonly.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Aug 10, 2007 13:25:50 GMT -5
*Her damp face and troubled look had indicated there was something wrong, but it wasn't difficult to redirect him. He smiled his sultry smile down at her and pressed her wandering hands firmly to his belt.*
"If that's what the lady requires."
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Post by Brandi on Aug 10, 2007 13:31:41 GMT -5
*Brandi's smile widened and she licked her lip as if considering a moment before working the buckle loose. Tracing her tongue over his lip as she moved to the button of his jeans, her breath was warm against his skin.*
"Requires? Well...I did miss you something fierce..."
*She tugged his shirt free of his pants and ran her hands over the smooth skin of his chest, looking up to him with feigned innocence.*
"Why? Did you come up here for something else?"
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Post by Cry Baby on Aug 10, 2007 15:32:02 GMT -5
*Cry-baby arched under her hands and groaned softly.*
"Can wait," *he said.* "Missed you too, babe."
*He tangled his fingers in her hair and tilted her face up to meet his in a kiss.*
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Post by Brandi on Aug 10, 2007 15:40:51 GMT -5
*Brandi's kiss grew more eager and she raked her fingers over his back, tugging the white cotton t-shirt over his head. Throwing it at a nearby chair, she pulled off her bolo jacket and whispered hotly against his lips.*
"Then get me out of this corset."
*She kissed him hard and pulled his body against hers.*
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Post by Cry Baby on Aug 10, 2007 17:01:43 GMT -5
*Cry-baby raised an eyebrow as he turned her away from him and started on the strings.*
"Wouldn't have said this was a kink of mine," *he said.* "But I gotta say; it ain't half working."
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Post by Brandi on Aug 10, 2007 17:08:09 GMT -5
*Brandi looked back over her shoulder at him with an ached brow and a wicked smile.*
"I could always leave it on, if you'd rather."
*She wriggled her fingers up under the corset's base and loosened the skirt, letting it slip to the floor. She turned back to face him, only the one article left. Letting her hair hair around her face, she glanced up shyly.*
"Will that do then?"
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Post by Cry Baby on Aug 10, 2007 20:43:37 GMT -5
*Cry-baby drank the sight of her in, dark eyes lit from within.*
"I'll say," *he said, tracing the artificial contours of her.*
"But I'm thinkin' it'll be a might restrictive for what I had in mind..."
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Post by Brandi on Aug 11, 2007 0:41:35 GMT -5
*Brandi sucked her lip as if trying to imagine what he could possibly mean before running her fingers up his chest and tracing the lines of his tattoo. She looked up to him with large eyes.*
"Whatever do you mean?"
*Her faux innocence gave way to a wicked smile.*
"I think you'd be surprised how capable I can be in it. But if you'd prefer..."
*She lowered her gaze for a moment and fidgeted with the laces trying to loosen them. She bit her lip and looked back up to him questioningly before continuing.*
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