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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 22:15:25 GMT
I pull back, putting my hands on his chest."Not going to work." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 22:23:08 GMT
"Come on, you love me," I grin, kissing softly down her neck.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 22:28:44 GMT
"Cheating," I mumble softly, biting back a moan.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 22:33:29 GMT
"Am not," I slip my hands down her waist, still kissing her neck softly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 22:36:08 GMT
"Are so," I mumble softly, loving the feel of his lips on my skin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 22:42:29 GMT
"Well, you can't say you're not enjoying it," I smirk against her skin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 22:46:52 GMT
"Didn't say that."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 22:58:21 GMT
"You still making me sleep on the couch?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 23:02:46 GMT
"Didn't say that either,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 23:04:26 GMT
I grin, "Good."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 23:07:32 GMT
"Still don't love you," I grin back.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 23:13:30 GMT
"Yes you do."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 23:16:39 GMT
"You don't know that,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 23:23:20 GMT
"No, I do."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 23:26:55 GMT
"Oh?" I ask, raising an eyebrow, smirk tugging at my lips."How?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 23:43:45 GMT
"Mhm, nope, not telling."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 23:44:40 GMT
"That's not fair!" I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 23:45:42 GMT
I smirk, "That's life."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 23:51:59 GMT
"Now I really hate you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 12, 2008 23:53:02 GMT
I grin, kissing her softly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 12, 2008 23:55:31 GMT
I pull away,"Not until you tell me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 13, 2008 0:05:04 GMT
"Nope, not telling," I grin stubbornly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 13, 2008 0:05:48 GMT
I groan, putting my forehead on his chest."I hate you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 13, 2008 0:21:57 GMT
I laugh, moving my arms round her waist, "I know."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 13, 2008 0:24:26 GMT
I ball my hands into fists, hitting him lightly on the chest."Hate you so much." I mumble.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 13, 2008 0:42:55 GMT
"You're quite funny when you're mad," I tell her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 13, 2008 0:48:27 GMT
"I hate you."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 13, 2008 1:00:50 GMT
"So you've said."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jan 13, 2008 1:01:29 GMT
"I mean it."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jan 13, 2008 1:41:20 GMT
"Then you have an emotional likeness to a yo-yo."
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