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Post by Eli Andalusia on Apr 11, 2010 18:33:10 GMT -5
Greg tapped her nose, "Sorry, Keely, it's not my scene." Pulling out Enya's chair for her, he seated her before taking his own seat. Making a one dollar bill appear, he tucked it in her shirt. "There's a good girl."
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Post by Keely Knight on Apr 11, 2010 18:38:33 GMT -5
Keely slipped the bill from her top, looked over it and her eyes were darker, violet when she looked up at him. Keely filled his head with images of them together, starting with the real; when she'd taken his power, when her lips had caressed his chest- to the extreme; she sent him taunting, inviting details of them writhing together. If he wanted to play this game then it was going to become very dangerous.
"Hello Enya-" she managed to say at the same time, holding a nice nice conversation with the woman while she pretty much tortured Greg.
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Post by Eli Andalusia on Apr 11, 2010 18:40:39 GMT -5
Greg cleared his throat and leaned back. "Keely, I've done all that." He murmured, "Really, Enya is much more limber than I imagine you are."
Eli rolled his eyes, "Okay, break it up."
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Post by Keely Knight on Apr 11, 2010 18:48:25 GMT -5
And her attention snapped back to him. Openly she leant her head on his shoulder, smiling innocently. "Broken up." She murmured, eyes returning to their normal bright blue.
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Post by Eli Andalusia on Apr 11, 2010 18:53:40 GMT -5
Eli rolled his eyes, "Next time, I'm coming out to lunch with Enya and you two can be put in day care."
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Post by Keely Knight on Apr 11, 2010 18:54:46 GMT -5
"ooo, promise?" She teased, softly.
Enya dug her nail in Greg's leg, playfully. "Have some manners at least-" she teased.
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Post by Eli Andalusia on Apr 11, 2010 19:03:06 GMT -5
"Well Keely, you can always stay with the baby-"
Greg looked up and paused. "Is she?"
"She is."
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Post by Keely Knight on Apr 11, 2010 19:03:27 GMT -5
"She's still here!"
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