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| If Looks Could Kill; Rated : R | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Aug 30 2009, 08:41 PM (6,156 Views) | |
| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 03:58 AM Post #841 |
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" It doesn't mind me dressed." |
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| Keys | Nov 12 2009, 04:03 AM Post #842 |
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Darryn's eyes gave a sly glimmer. "That wasn't at all what I was getting at." |
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| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 04:06 AM Post #843 |
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ashleigh smiled, ever so slightly. " I haven't the faintest what your referring to." |
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| Keys | Nov 12 2009, 04:14 AM Post #844 |
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Darryn lifted both hands and shook his head as though almost apologizing. "Oh, of course not." |
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| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 04:18 AM Post #845 |
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Ashleigh nodded in a way to tempt the most pure as she smiled a bit more, looking him over. " Do you want a shirt?" |
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| Keys | Nov 12 2009, 12:01 PM Post #846 |
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Darryn didn't break eye contact, his toothy grin still in place. "Oh, not particularly." The man stepped forward, debating for a moment whether he wanted to use a cheesy line. Why not? They made for an interesting time at least. "I could walk through a snowstorm and not feel a thing - you're that hot." And that was how to hit on someone with style. |
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| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 09:22 PM Post #847 |
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Ashleigh actually blushed, which, by the way, was extremely challenging for a vampire, but she managed it with ease as she pointedly looked away. That was awkward. she hadn't played this game in a while, and she typically avoided it when it offered... however, she opted for the blush. it was working for her. |
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| Keys | Nov 12 2009, 09:27 PM Post #848 |
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Darryn just gave her a smile and wink. The man then walked off, deciding that right then was as good as time as any to get his PacMan on. Really, there was a fine line between class and overdoing it. |
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| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 09:32 PM Post #849 |
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Still flushed, she was currently looking down as she considered how to handle the situation starting to unfold.... She not only hit on him... he was hititng back!!!!!!! |
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| Keys | Nov 12 2009, 09:38 PM Post #850 |
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Darryn, on the other hand, didn't have to think about how to consider the matter at all. He was just doing it. And that currently involved trying to chomp down on a little blue ghostie before the power pellet expired. |
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| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 09:43 PM Post #851 |
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After a while, Ashleigh went to shower, and dress. As she was cleaned and done, she looked about, she sighed, considering everything in her room. So, looking at her anti-men reminders, she considered, was playing with this man, even worth the potential risk? even if she was sincere in her ' games ' ....? |
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| Keys | Nov 12 2009, 09:58 PM Post #852 |
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See, Darryn didn't have her problems. He wasn't anti-female, though. In fact, he kinda sorta liked them. Especially as opposed to the alternative. The man had decided that (since for once the day seemed to be going rather leisurely) he would take a midday nap. That explained the Darryn sleeping sprawled in a beanbag chair. |
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| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 10:01 PM Post #853 |
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Ashleigh found him later, and smirked to herself as she watched him sleeping, leaning on the doorframe. |
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| Keys | Nov 12 2009, 10:09 PM Post #854 |
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Darryn's chest steadily rose and fell, and it was in mid-snore that he began to wrestle with the beanbag. Well, at least Ashleigh wasn't so bothersome as to wake him. And at least he wasn't having nightmares. And... it was probably a good thing he was a faint snorer or else he would have snorted in the little beanie pellets by now. |
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| Lady Luck | Nov 12 2009, 10:12 PM Post #855 |
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ashleigh giggled and shook her head, and wodnered to her kitchen, returning with little frozen oranges, about the size of grapes ( kumquats by name) and started throwing them at the sleeping man... She couldn't resist and all. |
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