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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 1:56:55 GMT
Ann shook her head as she walked into the house. Silence was sitting into the night, and the only sounds outside were the crickets.
'Why am I here?' She thought to herself, taking her robe off and hanging on a coat hook.
Sometimes she would come here, just to have something to do. She didn't know why she liked it here, but at the moment she would rather be anywhere else BUT here.
She took her heals off and headed for the kitchen.
She dropped her pursed with a gasp when she say Tony there.
"Bloody hell" She whispered, bending down to pick her purse up. Some things had fallen out and she fumbling to pick them back up.
Tony was in a towel, soaking wet.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 1:59:39 GMT
Tony looked over when he heard something fall. It was a girls purse. He gave her an odd look and then shook his head. He was raiding the cubboards for something to drink. He grabbed a bottle of firewhiskey and then took a seat.His hair was dripping and down around his head and beads of water were slowly rolling down his chest.
Ignoring the fact that a girl was there. He didn't care. He was home and he could wear what ever he wanted.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 1:59:55 GMT
"You know" She said facing the floor, trying to get her stuff up.
"You could be a gentleman and help me pick this stuff up" She put a piece of paper in and stood up with a huff.
"Seeing as it was your fault I dropped it in the first place"
Did people always walk around the house in towels?? It wasn't natural, and that wasn't something you say everyday.
She straigtened out her shirt and set her purse on the counter.
"Stupid Heightingtons" She mumbled to herself as she opened the a cupboard, looking for something to drink.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:02:02 GMT
He took a swig from his bottle and sat it down. "I could be a gentlemen and help. But you could of also been a lady and Knocked before coming in and I could of gotten dress. Which in turn would make it so you didn't drop your purse and we wouldn't be in our current situation." He replyed ignoring her comment about his family.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:04:22 GMT
She thought for a minute before smirking.
"I have permission from Jerami, and Your father to come and go as I please" She gave up her search and turned around to look at him.
"But even it if was my fault, you could have helped"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:08:03 GMT
"The key word there is COULD." He said taking another drink. "Besides I don't even know you. Just your name and I doubt that my father likes one of Jerami's girls. Seems to me that none of them are good enough for Jerami. Kinda funny if you think about it. The one he does approve of leaves Jerami's sorry ass."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:09:27 GMT
Ann raised her eyebrows and walked over to the table. She put her hand on the table and leaned over, the hand on her hip.
"And I'm one of Jerami's girls sense when?" She asked in an anoyed tone.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:13:13 GMT
He looked up from his bottle and smirked. "So your not one of his play things? Thats a nice surprise." He said then took another drink. "Names Anthoney."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:14:39 GMT
She glared.
"No. for your information I lost interest in your brother when she showed interest in Lynn" She made a gagging noise.
"Filthy little whore" She commented and stood up moving to sit down in a seat. She looked at him.
"And I'm Ann"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:16:57 GMT
His eyes darted towards he when she called Saphire a whore. He was glaring. "Don't call her that in front of me. Your just jealous that she had what you couldn't." He took a long drink. "Trust me I know the feeling." He let his finger slide around the rim.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:18:47 GMT
She smirked.
"Aww.. The little Heightington has a crush" She shrugged and leaned back in her chair.
"Even I have to admit that she's gorgeus" She looked at Tony with a tilited expression.
"And how do you the feeling exactly?"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:20:01 GMT
He took another drink and set the bottle down. "I don't want to talk about it." He said with a deep breath.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:21:24 GMT
She sighed and leaned forward, using her hands and arms to hold her head.
"She got to you didn't she.."
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:25:21 GMT
Tony only nodded and took another drink. Nothing like some liquor to get your mind off things.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:28:28 GMT
"Hmm" She said and leaned back again.
'I knew she was a no good for nothing little tramp' She thought to herself with a sigh.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:32:46 GMT
He didn't speak just took another long drink. After a moment of awkward silence he asked "Want one?"
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:36:52 GMT
"Uh.." She thought for a second before nodding.
"Couldnt hurt I suppose"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:40:26 GMT
Tony nodded and then fixed his towel so it would stay up. He went to the counter and crouched down grabbing two more Firewhiskeys. He flipped his wet hair out of his face and then started back for the table. He handed her a bottle and opened his. "There you go."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:46:52 GMT
She nodded a thanx before taking a sip. Ann wasn't big on anytype of Whisky, but she woudn't complain. She hadn't been able to find anything herelf.
"If you don't mind.. Why are you in a towel? Don't most people get dressed after washing?"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:48:25 GMT
"Well I washed. Then sense no one was home came down here for a quick drink." He said taking another large drink.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 2:56:15 GMT
"Ahh" She nodded with a slight smile.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 2:58:54 GMT
"Do you want me to go get dressed?" he asked not really caring for the answer though.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 3:06:42 GMT
She shrugged.
"Doesn't matter to me" She was tracing her finger around the rim of her bottle.
"I've already prety much seen evertying"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 3:10:20 GMT
He shook his head with a laugh then took another drink. "Well then i won't waste my energy to do so."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 3:14:36 GMT
She shrugged.
"Not alot of people would sit with a complete stranger.. Let along in just a towel" She raised her eyebrows at him.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 3:18:29 GMT
He finished his bottle and set it down on the table. "And alot of people wouldn't sit with a complete strange who was only in a towel."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 4:40:52 GMT
She laughed slightly.
"But you gave me liqiur"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 4:45:08 GMT
He laughed and shook his head. "It seems that I did."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 4:45:37 GMT
She nodded taking a drink.
"I told you so"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 4:48:25 GMT
"That you did."
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