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Post by D.J. Mac on Jun 27, 2010 4:09:23 GMT -5
"That's the smile I remember." DJ began to smile himself despite getting drowned in the rain. "That's my grandpa for you though, what he says might sound odd it makes sense."
There would be others obstacles for them to muddle through but they could do it, after all love conquers all. "If I can't be with you and something scares you, just remember I'm with you in spirit and I'm a phone call away."
He grinned. "I know." He knew the truth and that counted over anything else. "You just can't resist my charms, I'm magical like that."
He pushed his rain soaked hair back out of his forehead. "Let's go. I'll take you home, get you in bed and we can warm each other up." Before Trixie could answer DJ swept her up in his arms and started to carry her to his car.
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Jun 28, 2010 1:55:46 GMT -5
"What about a 3am phone call...if I am feeling frisky." Trixie said as she brushed her bangs from her face. "You promise?" Although promises were meant to be broken. Trixie would just have to try...try and have faith that she found a man who meant what he said. Which would not be easy.
Before she could even answer DJ had her in his arms. "In your bed huh....and here I thought you liked me without the sex." She said. "Then again what's the point of having a boyfriend, if I can have wild make up sex....still got those cuffs." Trixie eyed DJ. "You know this means I have to stay the night...my car is being left here...so I am your prisoner...officer."
Trixie kissed DJ a passionate kiss as they approached his car. "You are so cheesy." She whispered after the kiss. DJ just gave her a look...cause she liked cheesy. "This does not mean I will be nice." She warned him playfully.
Wrapped
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