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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 19:21:59 GMT -5
((It does what it says on the can. Set later.))
While nearly everyone else was still up at the wedding reception, Richard was on the stairs to the lower part of the beach with Pina, and he was kissing her as though they'd known one another forever.
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Post by Pina on May 13, 2008 19:33:51 GMT -5
*She had one hand buried in his hair, the other on his back. She giggled softly between kisses. Deepening the kiss, she drew him closer.*
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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 19:34:56 GMT -5
He took a very wary step down, still kissing her.
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Post by Pina on May 13, 2008 19:37:33 GMT -5
*She tried to match his step, but it was a little difficult, considering. She laughed, breaking the kiss.*
"Let's not fall down the stairs."
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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 19:38:35 GMT -5
"Good idea, that," he said, smiling at her. "My future bride."
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Post by Pina on May 13, 2008 19:40:17 GMT -5
*The thought only made her smile wider as she walked with him down the rest of the slightly precarious stone steps to the cove.*
"Where were we?"
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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 19:41:17 GMT -5
"Would you prefer to go someplace a bit more comfortable?"
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Post by Pina on May 13, 2008 19:43:09 GMT -5
*She eyed the boathouse, a bit wary of it, because of her father's appearance last time. Well, technically, the location didn't have anything to do with that, but still.*
"In here, then?"
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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 19:44:08 GMT -5
"As good a place as any, I'd imagine."
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Post by Pina on May 13, 2008 19:45:39 GMT -5
*She smiled brightly and kissed him again, beckoning him to follow her through the boathouse door. *
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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 19:47:13 GMT -5
He shut the door behind him.
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Post by Pina on May 13, 2008 19:50:42 GMT -5
*She wasted no time in kissing him again with enough enthusiasm that they ended up leaning against the door.*
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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 20:23:08 GMT -5
"God, but I love you..."
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Post by Pina on May 13, 2008 20:33:11 GMT -5
"I love you so much," *she breathed, maneuvering them toward the worn sofa without breaking the kiss.*
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Post by Richard on May 13, 2008 21:15:26 GMT -5
He became aware that the shoulder of her dress had slipped, and he pulled it up gently, still kissing her. Her lips still had the faintest of sweetnesses left on them from the wedding cake earlier. Or perhaps that was just the taste of her lips anyway- it seemed fitting.
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