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Post by Jonathan Crane on May 30, 2008 16:30:04 GMT -5
*He slipped his shirt off, pressing his flesh against her hands, and let his own work at her dress. He kissed a trail down her chest, never losing a feverish tension*
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2008 16:54:38 GMT -5
*She gasped at the touch of his lips against her skin as he bared it. Her hands slipped gracefully to the buckle of his belt, her fingers nimble in desperation to feel him.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on May 30, 2008 17:08:02 GMT -5
*He climbed on top of her, twisting his hips into position above hers. He kissed her skin, almost biting in anticipation.*
**FADE OUT**
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2008 17:21:22 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*Sylvia snuggled against him, truly happy for the first time in what seemed like forever. After everything that she had been through...that they had been through... She kissed his chest softly.*
"I missed you." *She murmured softly against his skin.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on May 30, 2008 17:39:49 GMT -5
*He leaned back, kissing her hand*
"It killed me when you left. I need you so much."
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2008 17:46:19 GMT -5
*Her heart ached at his words.*
"Jonathan...I'm so sorry."
*She rested her head on his chest.*
"Please...let me make it up to you."
*Her eyes were gentle.*
"What can I do to make you feel like your old self again?"
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Post by Jonathan Crane on May 30, 2008 18:03:20 GMT -5
*He smiled*
"We'll work on it. You should get some rest."
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2008 18:11:35 GMT -5
"I don't want to."
*She whispered, snuggling her face to his skin. But he was right, it would do her good. She sighed softly.*
"All right."
*She licked her lips.*
"But...you'll be here? When I wake up?"
Please don't let this all be in my head.
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 4, 2008 10:39:54 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Sylvia stepped into the room, happy that the concierge hadn't seemed to have a problem with animals in the hotel. She set the cat on the floor gently, letting him sniff things out.*
"I know it's nothing much, but there should be enough room for us. Let me see if I can find..."
*She rummaged through the leftovers from her last shopping trip.*
"...something to feed you."
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Post by Thatcher on Jun 4, 2008 10:41:12 GMT -5
*Thatcher promptly hopped up onto the bed, curling up into a sleek black ball in the middle of the covers, his tail twitching.*
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 4, 2008 10:44:37 GMT -5
*Sylvia paused pulling the meat from the ham that she had packed away previously, smiling back to the feline on the bed.*
"Not hungry then?"
*She shook her head and finished what she was doing before wiping her hands and putting the saucer on the floor with a small bowl of water next to it.*
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Post by Thatcher on Jun 4, 2008 10:48:58 GMT -5
*Thatcher sniffed the air, and felt his wee little stomach rumbling within him. Realizing he would have to rely on others for at least this necessity, he obligingly leaped to the floor and approached the ham, sniffing it judiciously before condescending to nibble at it. At least he wouldn't be expected to subsist on raw rodents.*
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 4, 2008 10:55:23 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled contently, scratching down the length of his spine before turning to the wardrobe and unfastening her dress and slipping it over her shoulders before stepping out of it. She hung it up carefully, sliding her hands over her corseted figure.*
"Hmm..." *She wondered into the wardrobe. Loosening the corset she removed it and her most minimal garments, trading them for her favorite silk robe. Then she slipped onto the bed with a feline stretch of her own.*
"I guess you'll need a name at some point."
*She sighed gently, resting back against the pillow as she brainstormed.*
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Post by Thatcher on Jun 4, 2008 10:58:39 GMT -5
*Having quickly polished off the ham and licked the plate clean, Thatcher gracefully leapt up onto the bed beside Sylvia, staring at her intently and flicking his tail about.*
Not something stupid...not something stupid...not something stupid...
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Post by Sylvia on Jun 4, 2008 11:04:18 GMT -5
*Sylvia smiled languidly at him, scratching him gently as she studying him carefully.*
"Mmm...not something trivial or mundane..."
*She slid her hand slowly down his back.*
"And definitely nothing too cute."
*She bit her lip, giving the question serious thought, her eyes never leaving him.*
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