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Post by Richard on Feb 14, 2008 15:10:40 GMT -5
He rather flatly put his good arm across her back.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 14, 2008 15:13:48 GMT -5
She sat up and sighed, suddenly exasperated with him. "You know, I just don't think you're really into this, Richard."
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Post by Richard on Feb 14, 2008 15:15:46 GMT -5
"I'm a bit distracted, you must understand. I have an important toast in a few days-"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 14, 2008 15:18:18 GMT -5
"Well I just don't know how this is going to work if you won't even try."
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Post by Richard on Feb 14, 2008 15:22:00 GMT -5
"Well..."
He looked at her, licked his lips in slight distaste, cringed, and very gingerly kissed her.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 14, 2008 15:28:21 GMT -5
I KNEW HE CARED!
Emmy launched herself back into kissing him with such force the sofa tipped and teetered on its back legs momentarily before landing properly with a loud THUD.
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Post by Richard on Feb 14, 2008 15:29:32 GMT -5
"Mmy- mmy- pls- cn't brth-"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 14, 2008 15:33:41 GMT -5
Emmy began unbuttoning his shirt without removing her lips from his.
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Post by Richard on Feb 14, 2008 15:35:36 GMT -5
"Cn't- brth-"
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Post by Selena on Feb 14, 2008 15:36:51 GMT -5
((This is hilarious by the way.))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 14, 2008 15:40:07 GMT -5
She ran her hands across his chest, then pushed herself off him just slightly and began unbuttoning her own sweater...
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Post by Richard on Feb 14, 2008 15:44:47 GMT -5
If worst came to worse- no, bugger that, there was no way he'd-
"Oh!" said a soft, whining voice in the doorway.
Richard rotated his head as well as he could and got a blurry, upside-down view of the fisherman from earlier.
"Ben!" Richard shouted, as though invocating a saint.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 14, 2008 15:50:59 GMT -5
Emmy squawked and fell backwards off of Richard's lap, hitting her back on the edge of the table. At this point her sweater was fully unbuttoned and her bra visible. She grabbed her sweater and yanked it closed with such force that it ripped under her left arm, but she didn't notice.
"What are you doing in here? Get out! Get out!"
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Post by Richard on Feb 14, 2008 15:56:07 GMT -5
"Jus' came to wash me shells..." Ben said weakly.
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Feb 14, 2008 15:58:07 GMT -5
"Well...well..." Emmy spluttered angrily. "Well, then wash them and leave me alone! Stay away from me!"
She rushed to the doorway, still clutching fistfulls of her own sweater. "Richard, I'm going back to the house!" she shouted, rushing out without another thought.
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