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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 4:48:56 GMT
She chewed the inside of her cheek.
"I'm bored"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 4:54:35 GMT
"So am I." He finished his drink and set it down. "I'm gonna go get dressed." He said and excussed himself from the table and walked back up the stairs.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:01:09 GMT
"And I suppose I'll just sit here..."
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:06:50 GMT
"Well you can come up if you'd like." he said going up the stairs
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:14:50 GMT
"Is that an invitation?" She asked taking another sip.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:16:09 GMT
"Yeah it is." He called from the stair well.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:18:02 GMT
"Oh really.." She said to herself standing up and walking to the bottom of the stairs.
"And why would you be inviting me upstairs?" Eyebrow raised.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:19:40 GMT
"Well if you'd perfer to sit down here all alone then go ahead. Its up to you." He said reaching the top.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:26:26 GMT
She cocked an eyebrow before she followed him up the stairs.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:28:47 GMT
He went do the hall way and into his room. He threw his towel on his bed and started to look for something to wear.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:30:32 GMT
Ann followed him then raised her eyebrows when he took his towel off.
"Are you always so willing to show your body?"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:32:18 GMT
His scars on his body showed every where as he rumged around in his closest. He turned towards her when she spoke. "Does it look like people enjoy looking at all theses?" he asked dryly.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:33:06 GMT
She sighed with a smile.
"Who says that what I'm looking at?"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:36:12 GMT
He rolled his eyes and turned back to the closet. He finally chose on a white button up shirt and some black pants. He laid the shirt and pants out on the bed before speaking. "Well thats usually what people notice first."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:37:52 GMT
She walked towards him and made him look at her.
"I'm not most people"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:39:48 GMT
"Never said you were. Just thats what most people see first."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:40:50 GMT
"Well.. To be honest. I saw some random guy in a towel first" She joked before touching his cheek.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:42:36 GMT
He felt her hand touch his cheeck then looked at her with a slight chuckle to her remark. "Well as long as you enjoyed the show."
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:45:05 GMT
Ann thought for a second then winked. She let her hand fall from his face as she went to his bed and sat down.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:47:12 GMT
He rolled his eyes and reached for his shirt.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:50:10 GMT
Ann looked at him with a confused expression
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:51:48 GMT
"Yes?" he asked grabbing the shirt off the hanger.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:53:57 GMT
"Do you not find me attractive?"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 5:56:41 GMT
"No I find you very attractive. Why do you ask?" he said just holding his shirt. He was smiling now. For the first time sense they had talked. He had laughed but not smiled.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 5:59:10 GMT
"Well.. Your uhm.. Not even hardly looking at me"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 6:03:51 GMT
He looked up at her then let the shirt fall on to the ground. He walked so he was in front of her. "I find you attractive and if i look at you something will show it. So i'm adverting my eyes." with that he started to walk back where his shirt was.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 6:05:27 GMT
She reached for his arm and grabbed ahold of it.
"Your confusing me"
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 6:06:38 GMT
"Its quite simple. I think your hot. And if i look at you. Its gonna show." He said plainly.
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Post by Ann Baxter on Aug 10, 2007 6:07:51 GMT
"Yes I got that. But why woudln't you want it to show?" She stood up and pressed her body against his, but not alot.
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Post by Anthoney Heightington on Aug 10, 2007 6:10:58 GMT
He bit his lip and looked down ever so slightly. "Because...I have no idea what you think of me." he said.
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