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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 3, 2007 21:57:30 GMT -5
" Looks like I was right." she said teasingly now sitting on the bed.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Aug 3, 2007 22:05:26 GMT -5
He sat. "I'll elt you be right for that time." he said playfully, pulling her near him. He made her sit between his legs. "Am I as comfortable as you thought?"
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 3, 2007 22:07:45 GMT -5
She laughed softly looking at him. " Yeah... sureee" she said and smiled as he pulled her near him. She rested her head on his chest. " even more ."
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Aug 6, 2007 9:40:37 GMT -5
He smield softly at her comment and kissed her neck gently, his arms wrapped around her.
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 6, 2007 9:43:33 GMT -5
She smiled still feeling good like that then glanced at the clock to see what time it was. " You're hungry?" she asked him, yet not moving.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Aug 6, 2007 9:51:28 GMT -5
"A bit." he admitted. "What about you?"
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 6, 2007 9:54:25 GMT -5
Clémence nodded . " Yeah, me too, what do you feel like eating?" she asked getting off the bed and looking for her clothes.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Aug 6, 2007 10:01:31 GMT -5
He nodded. "I think we should. And what would you suggest us?"
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 6, 2007 10:04:51 GMT -5
She finally found her closed and was now dressed. " Well, there's some ham I was planning to eat today." she said thinking about what was in her fridge.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Aug 6, 2007 10:13:38 GMT -5
"Maybe I can prepare you something... if we go look at what,s in your fridge."
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 6, 2007 10:16:05 GMT -5
She smiled and turned around to look at him. " Sounds good to me."
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Aug 6, 2007 10:25:36 GMT -5
He smiled back at her before letting her go completly. He took his boxers and pants and put them on. "Where you threw my shirt?" he asked, before remembering it was downstairs. "Nevermind."
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 6, 2007 10:29:07 GMT -5
Clémence laughed at his question. " You have a short memory." she teased before he remembered it was downstairs. " Let's go downstairs then." she said opening the door and going downstairs.
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Post by Sean Biggerstaff on Aug 6, 2007 10:33:16 GMT -5
He stood up and left her room. As he walked to the living room, he grabbed his shirt and put it on while following her to the kitchen.
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Post by Clémence Poésy on Aug 6, 2007 10:36:27 GMT -5
She was standing infront of her fridge looking in it wondering about what they could eat for dinner.
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