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Post by Xarae on Jan 9, 2009 1:31:05 GMT
Delaney laughed softly, but momentarily forgot how to breathe when he lifted her up and placed her against the wall. It seemed over the course of the night she'd forgotten how strong he was. With her eyes wide and her mouth a little 'o' of surprised, he kissed her gently. Laney barely had time to close her eyes and move her lips in time with his before had pulled back. Pouting in mock anger, she grabbed two fistfuls of his shirt and dragged him closer. "Nu-uh," She murmured when he said he had to get that. "The kettle can wait, can't it?" Laney added, her eyes wide and innocent to stress the legitimacy of her statement.
"Well..." As the kettle's whistles increased in intensity and volume, Delaney relented. "Okay, but as long as you take me with you," She replied, cuddling closer despite her already wet t-shirt. |
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Post by Tiggs on Jan 9, 2009 2:23:00 GMT
The wrangler was mildly surprised at her forward attitude, and he found that he liked it. He bared his teeth in a smile and picked her off the ground again. This time, he carried her over to the stove and put her down beside it. Hooking the chair leg with his bare foot, he sat her down in it next to the heat-source.
While she warmed up, he fixed two mugs of black tea from the boiled water. Handing one to her, he stood behind the chair and began to rub her shoulders, thumbs and fingers massaging. He planted a kiss on the top of her head and continued, listening to the crackling of the roaring fire and the faint sounds of the horses in the corral. |
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