OOM: Mike and Indy's suite
Oct. 4th, 2005 02:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
eldorne_girl[Delia is the kitchen, humming to herself as she moves about]
[making coffee]
[she learned from the diaster with Mel, yes she did.]
[making coffee]
[she learned from the diaster with Mel, yes she did.]
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Date: 2005-10-04 09:59 pm (UTC)"I think the back end of this week will work nicely. No weddings going on then that I know of, or that I'm invited to at least."
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:06 pm (UTC)Oh. Adam.
[maaaybe he's forgiven her for slapping him?]
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:11 pm (UTC)Indy lifts his hand to her face, running the back of his fingertips down her cheek.
"Problem with Alanna's beau?"
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:14 pm (UTC)His voice lowers into a growl. "Did he make a pass at you?"
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:15 pm (UTC)Oh, no. We were having a disagrement, is all.
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:21 pm (UTC)"How long ago was that?"
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:28 pm (UTC)Another kiss.
"We should talk more," he adds with a chuckle.
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:32 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:42 pm (UTC)"So, what is your secret?"
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-10-04 10:51 pm (UTC)Indy pushes hair to one side and plants a sensuous kiss on the curve of her neck. His tongue lingers, tracing a tantalizing path toward her ear lobe.
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Date: 2005-10-04 10:56 pm (UTC)Indy...
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Date: 2005-10-04 11:02 pm (UTC)"Delia?"
His hands glide over her hips and down, onto naked flesh. Once there, they start ascending again, staying in contact with skin and becoming cloaked in satin.
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Date: 2005-10-04 11:09 pm (UTC)How...am I supposed to do this, dearest, when you...oooh...stop me from thinking?
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Date: 2005-10-04 11:14 pm (UTC)Fingers smoothing their way inwards...
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Date: 2005-10-04 11:18 pm (UTC)[her breathing hitches, once, because she forces herself to just breathe in and out]
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Date: 2005-10-04 11:22 pm (UTC)His hands meet somewhere between a tickle and a caress.
"Remind me why you're making coffee at one in the morning again."
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