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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 22, 2015 23:58:54 GMT 10
"Why you talking so adorably," she said, cuddling him close as she picked him up, "My precious babe.... I hate that you're almost all grown up, wish I could still put you in your little cot and cuddle you as I carry you,"
"Cause I have read your work, I know you want a man so, I offer myself"
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Post by witch on Jan 23, 2015 0:01:58 GMT 10
"You'd have to catch me first." he laughed remembering how she had always treated him "But somehow I don't quite think I'm the one you'd want to catch."
"Y....you read my work?" she questioned sudden panic filling her "W...when...why?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 23, 2015 0:05:06 GMT 10
"What are you on about my sweetie pie?" She asked, kissing his nose as she got back to cooking the meal for the three of them.
"I saw it one day and wanted to... You have a dirty mind little lady, I love it..."
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Post by witch on Jan 23, 2015 0:07:36 GMT 10
"I think you know. You may think I'm still a child but I'm not as young as you think I am" he said pulling out a few of the drinks he knew his father to like.
"Dirty mind? How do I have a dirty mind? Kissing and being held I...is dirty?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 23, 2015 0:09:58 GMT 10
A few minutes later the door bell rang and Charlie rushed to answer it, beaming up at his father in pure adoration of him "Hey dad,"
"The other details... How he caresses her breasts, her panties grow damp as he grinds against her,"
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Post by witch on Jan 23, 2015 0:14:20 GMT 10
"Hey there son, I smell that your mother is cooking despite what we agreed to over the phone" he sighed walking into the kitchen to see his sister. "You never listen do you?" he challenged.
"I....I never wrote any of that." she protested "I made notes about it sure but only to try and find the difference between romance and....well....the other stuff"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 23, 2015 0:15:42 GMT 10
"Oh hush you, besides I made something to make all three happy," she smirked, turning to hug him in greeting, breathing in his scent
"So you did WRITE it," he smirked, wrapping his arm around her, "I can teach you,"
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Post by witch on Jan 23, 2015 0:20:05 GMT 10
He wrapped an arm around her embracing her is a warm and strong hug something that only a few years ago he felt okay in doing, not that his past nor his feelings had ever stopped the little 'bug.' "Oh yeah and what's that?"
She gasped, her heart stopping, her mouth seeming to go dry. "T..teach me what?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 23, 2015 0:25:02 GMT 10
"Stir fry..." She whispered, smirking to herself as she felt his growing hard on poke her, feeling herself get excited
"All tht stuff, starting with kissing"
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Post by witch on Jan 23, 2015 0:33:12 GMT 10
"Stir fry...shouldn't you be....stirring then?" he questioned pulling back trying to control himself.
"I.....I don't think so. I mean...th...thankyou but...." she bit her lip standing up from the bench and reached out to gather her things. "I have to go"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 23, 2015 18:53:19 GMT 10
"I was till... Shut up," she smirked, getting back to the meal
"WHy do you always run away from fun little one?"
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Post by witch on Jan 23, 2015 20:25:56 GMT 10
He grinned to himself. "See, I was right."
"I'm not running" she pointed out.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 23, 2015 20:41:17 GMT 10
She rolled her eyes, shaking her head with a smirk
"You are, you're trying to escape it
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Post by witch on Jan 23, 2015 20:50:55 GMT 10
He steeped further into the room. "So, what's been happening?" he questioned looking from his sister to his son.
"Fine" Phoebe answered finally. "Maybe I am, so what? You've never so much as said 'hello' to me before and now you're talking about teaching me to kiss and about touching me and....forgive me for wanting to run but maybe if you actually TRULLY knew me you'd realize why."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Jan 23, 2015 20:56:34 GMT 10
"Nothing much, Teddy's been giving him hell every time they are in that damn school building together, I dunno what you're going to do about him but our baby boy is always coming home with marks from fighting,"
"You're scared of it all cause of mummy and daddy fighting, you don't want to be like them, I get it."
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