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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 23, 2008 1:16:15 GMT -5
Ceallach grinned, shrugging her shoulders. She could see him watching her as she stretched out.
"You're choice," she answered, shrugging again. She half-closed her eyes, so she could still see him from under her lashes. She chuckled as he spoke again. "Enjoying what?" she asked in response. Her legs switched, the bent one straightening and the straight one bending.
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 23, 2008 2:34:22 GMT -5
Ceallach grinned, shrugging her shoulders. She could see him watching her as she stretched out. "You're choice," she answered, shrugging again. She half-closed her eyes, so she could still see him from under her lashes. She chuckled as he spoke again. "Enjoying what?" she asked in response. Her legs switched, the bent one straightening and the straight one bending. Hearing her chuckle Erik rolled his eyes as he took another sip of his water. "Enjoying what," he scoffed and set his bottle down on the table. "That little show you keep doing of stretching out because you know I'm watching. It's not going to work you know." He shook his head and smirked, "And it's not exactly playing fair. It's the equivilant of me...lifting my shirt up every five seconds to wipe the sweat off my face even though its not really needed." As an example he lifted his shirt up revealing most of his hard abs and most of his chest, to wipe his face a few times before he lowered it back again with a smirk, "See, not fair." |
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 23, 2008 3:40:24 GMT -5
Ceallach bit her lip, trying not to laugh more. It was working. He mentioned it. It was working. She turned to look at him as he spoke. She bit down on her tongue as he lifted his shirt to wipe his face. Jeez! The man had abs! She chuckled, sitting up, before standing. She walked over to him, and grinned. "You know how many sets of abs I've seen in my life," she murmured, bending down. She ran her nails over his shirt, then pulled it up a bit, so she could trace some of the muscles with one of her nails. She dropped her head to where his neck met his shoulder. She brushed her lips over it, then licked them. "I said I liked sweaty," she murmured close to his ear. Straightening up, she ran her fingers through his hair, then walked over to the drinks table to pour herself another drink.
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 23, 2008 21:04:05 GMT -5
Ceallach bit her lip, trying not to laugh more. It was working. He mentioned it. It was working. She turned to look at him as he spoke. She bit down on her tongue as he lifted his shirt to wipe his face. Jeez! The man had abs! She chuckled, sitting up, before standing. She walked over to him, and grinned. "You know how many sets of abs I've seen in my life," she murmured, bending down. She ran her nails over his shirt, then pulled it up a bit, so she could trace some of the muscles with one of her nails. She dropped her head to where his neck met his shoulder. She brushed her lips over it, then licked them. "I said I liked sweaty," she murmured close to his ear. Straightening up, she ran her fingers through his hair, then walked over to the drinks table to pour herself another drink. Erik watched as Ceallach stood up and walked over to him. He stiffened slightly as he watched her run her nails down his shirt and then felt her fingers on his skin letting out a breath he didn't know he had been holding and shuddering slightly as he felt her lips against his neck. He watched as she walked past him and cursed himself for letting her get to him. He fiddled with his bottle as he watched her and he laughed, "I'm sure you've seen many but there is a difference, you aren't sleeping with me." He smirked slightly and sat back in his chair. |
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 23, 2008 21:31:52 GMT -5
Ceallach stood with her back to him, busying herself with fixing another drink. When he spoke, she sighed, closing her eyes. Dammit! Then she grinned, turning back around, leaning against the table. "If I had slept with every guy that showed me his abs - " She shook her head. "That would be very bad of me." She pushed herself off the table, walking back over to him. She put her glass down on the table he was sitting at, and sat down on his lap. She sighed, running her fingers through his wet hair again. Then, she stood up again, took her drink and went back over to the sofa, lounging again.
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 23, 2008 22:17:11 GMT -5
Ceallach stood with her back to him, busying herself with fixing another drink. When he spoke, she sighed, closing her eyes. Dammit! Then she grinned, turning back around, leaning against the table. "If I had slept with every guy that showed me his abs - " She shook her head. "That would be very bad of me." She pushed herself off the table, walking back over to him. She put her glass down on the table he was sitting at, and sat down on his lap. She sighed, running her fingers through his wet hair again. Then, she stood up again, took her drink and went back over to the sofa, lounging again. Erik looked curiously at her as she stood at the counter when he heard her thought and smirked. He watched as she turned around and leaned against the table, "I didn't say..." he started to say when she sat on his lap and he felt her fingers through his hair. He froze and stared at her in shock though relaxing slightly at her touch. "You're cheating again," he said softly as she stood up. He cleared his throat as he gathered his thoughts again that had scattered everywhere at the surprising comfort he found in her touch. "So...do you really never not get what you want?" |
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 23, 2008 22:29:31 GMT -5
She shrugged as he spoke. She didn't consider that cheating. She was merely being appreciative! As she was laying down on the couch, she heard him clear his throat. She allowed herself the smallest of smiles. This was getting harder, and harder not to just - either grab him and pull him down on the sofa, or walk away. It was frustrating her. Then he spoke again. She took a particularly large gulp of her drink, then turned her face to look at him.
"Well - there was this one time - in second grade I think - may have been first. Can't remember - it was a long time ago." She shrugged.
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 23, 2008 23:27:53 GMT -5
She shrugged as he spoke. She didn't consider that cheating. She was merely being appreciative! As she was laying down on the couch, she heard him clear his throat. She allowed herself the smallest of smiles. This was getting harder, and harder not to just - either grab him and pull him down on the sofa, or walk away. It was frustrating her. Then he spoke again. She took a particularly large gulp of her drink, then turned her face to look at him. "Well - there was this one time - in second grade I think - may have been first. Can't remember - it was a long time ago." She shrugged. He saw her take a rather longer gulp of her drink then was necessary and smirked slightly. Hearing her answer he laughed, "So...you might have slept with every man who's abs you've seen...if you wanted it." Chuckling slightly he shook his head, "Has anyone told you you're spoiled and you're a tease? I wonder what would happen if you don't get what you want..." Would she throw a fit? Well there really was one way to find out but it was going to require an extraordinary amount of will from him. |
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 23, 2008 23:54:23 GMT -5
Ceallach laughed. "Maybe. But I didn't. Because I didnt want to. The things people would say!" she said, utterly scandalised at the thought. "Actually, yeah. All the time. I take it as a compliment," she laughed. Then he continued. Her head turned again to face him and she scowled. "You - But - Eugh!"
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 24, 2008 0:24:34 GMT -5
Ceallach laughed. "Maybe. But I didn't. Because I didnt want to. The things people would say!" she said, utterly scandalised at the thought. "Actually, yeah. All the time. I take it as a compliment," she laughed. Then he continued. Her head turned again to face him and she scowled. "You - But - Eugh!" He laughed and looked at her, "I doubt you would care much what people say." Seeing her scowl he grinned cheekily and stood up, "Me, but, what?" He walked over toward the sofa and sat down on the arm of the sofa, "You said yourself that you usually get what you want. I want to know...no I want to see what happens when you don't." He looked at her and met her eyes, "Because I know you want me." |
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Post by Rees Bellagio on Dec 24, 2008 0:48:29 GMT -5
Her scowl deepened, seeing his grin. Watching him as he stood up and walked over, she glared as he sat on the arm of the sofa. He was annoying her. She absolutely adored his voice, his accent - but now it annoyed her. When he said he knew she wanted him, she groaned involuntarily. "You wanna see what happen," she said, shaking her head. She stood up, and stood in front of him. "This is what happend." She slapped him, softly, but still hard enough to make an impact. She didn't actually want to hurt him. She let out a frustrated sigh and strode angrily from the room. She wrenched open the door, almost pulling it off it's hinges. "f**k**g Scottish arrogance," she growled before she left, slamming the door hard behind her.
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Post by erikjensen on Dec 24, 2008 1:23:01 GMT -5
Her scowl deepened, seeing his grin. Watching him as he stood up and walked over, she glared as he sat on the arm of the sofa. He was annoying her. She absolutely adored his voice, his accent - but now it annoyed her. When he said he knew she wanted him, she groaned involuntarily. "You wanna see what happen," she said, shaking her head. She stood up, and stood in front of him. "This is what happend." She slapped him, softly, but still hard enough to make an impact. She didn't actually want to hurt him. She let out a frustrated sigh and strode angrily from the room. She wrenched open the door, almost pulling it off it's hinges. "f**k**g Scottish arrogance," she growled before she left, slamming the door hard behind her. He watched her as she glared at him and he couldn't help but smile as she groaned. As she stood up he looked at her curiously wondering what was going to happen when he felt her hand hit his cheek. He was stunned for a second as his eyes just followed her as she left the room not really taking in her remark. He sat there for a minute trying to piece together what had just happened and shook his head, "Well maybe I was wrong..." Looking around the empty room he stood up with a sigh and walked over to the door heading for the bathroom to take a shower. |
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