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Post by gillian 'illy' cossette hart on May 24, 2012 2:25:44 GMT -5
Gideon smirked, slowly running his hands up and down her sides. "You know putting things where they don't belong doesn't apply to my hands, right?" He teased, slipping his fingers up her back slowly. Like his sister, his hair grew very curly when it was wet, and it was slowly starting to curl.
"Broom doesn't fix sticky.." She mumbled, walking around him to put a kettle of water on the stove for the mop bucket. "Why don't you go watch a movie? Or go swimming with the other two?" She suggested.
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wrenton fiona carson
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Post by wrenton fiona carson on May 27, 2012 16:25:01 GMT -5
Wren chuckled. "No?" She huffed, feet moving slowly under the water out of instinct. She smiled at him shyly, eyes curious and trusting, almost sheepish.
Mitchel scowled. "Broom, mop, same difference," He muttered. "Why can't you just take a break? Relax for once?"
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Post by gillian 'illy' cossette hart on May 27, 2012 16:39:10 GMT -5
"No." He smirked, but pulled himself out of the pool nonetheless. He wasn't one to force anyone into anything, especially girls he didn't know. And she didn't seem too comfortable with the idea of being so close to him. He sat on the edge, running a hand through his hair. He slapped his hand in the water, splashing her.
"No, they're not." She said, fishing around for the floor cleaner. She walked out to the back yard to grab the mop and bucket, bringing them back inside. "And what's it matter to you anyways?" She asked, sitting the mop in the bucket.
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My feet are stuck here, against the pavement, I wanna break free, I wanna make it...[RS:1]
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Post by wrenton fiona carson on May 27, 2012 16:45:20 GMT -5
Wren smirked, yelping as he splashed her. "Hey!" She complained, shaking her hair out. She grabbed his fin gently, dragging him back into the water. She knew she couldn't outswim him, but booked it across the pool anyway.
Mitch shrugged. "I don't have to, I could be worried about preparing another heart implant for somebody." He rose and eyebrow. "You could use a break though."
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Post by gillian 'illy' cossette hart on May 27, 2012 16:51:02 GMT -5
Gideon just laughed, swimming lazily after her. He didn't care if he beat her or not, he just liked being in the water. "For a dog, you don't swim very fast. I thought dogs were good swimmers." He teased, grabbing her waist and pulling her against him. He pressed his chest against her back, kissing the side of her neck.
"If anyone needs a break, it's you. You were on the phone the entire time we were cooking dinner. You're the one who needs a break." She said, pouring the water into the bucket. She added the cleaner and started to mop the floor, starting in the furthest corner.
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Post by wrenton fiona carson on May 27, 2012 16:56:29 GMT -5
Wren huffed, squirming before relaxing against him. She tilted her head. "Tease," She complained, smirking. "Besides, nobody said every dog was agile."
Mitch gritted his teeth. "I don't need a break," He muttered defensively. His eyes were suddenly troubled and he shook his head. "Unlike you I don't deserve one." His phone buzzed and he pulled it out, scowling and hitting talk as he wandered towards the door. "Hello?"
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Post by gillian 'illy' cossette hart on May 27, 2012 17:03:40 GMT -5
Gideon smirked, running his hands slowly across her stomach. "It doesn't matter if you're agile or not. You're a girl, and there's only two girl wolves around. You're bound to get your way regardless." He said, slowly kissing up her neck. He moved his fin slowly back and forth, wrapping his arms tighter around her.
Illy just rolled her eyes, slowly mopping the kitchen. She finished it and walked out into the backyard to pour the soapy water out beside the house. She didn't even bother to look through the trees for her brother, just hung up the mop and bucket and walked back inside to wash her hands.
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My feet are stuck here, against the pavement, I wanna break free, I wanna make it...[RS:1]
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Post by wrenton fiona carson on May 27, 2012 17:07:43 GMT -5
Wren smiled, head tilting some more. She kept her legs moving so she wasn't a complete deadweight for him. "Mm, maybe.."
Mitch hung him, sitting down on the porch. An elbow on his knee, he braced his head in his hand as he stared across the yard quietly, sighed.
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Post by gillian 'illy' cossette hart on May 27, 2012 17:12:58 GMT -5
"Oh, don't lie. You know as well as I do that you're spoiled." He said, sucking gently on her neck. He pulled away slowly before he could make a mark, thumping his fin against the bottom of her feet.
Illy walked outside with a bottle of water and handed it to him, sitting down beside him. "I told you you needed a break. People who take their jobs too seriously end up dying over them. And I think you're a little too young to go dying just yet.
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