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] Date Posted: 22:21:20 06/16/06 Fri A slip of paper sits on the bedside table, a corner tucked under an empty coffee cup. Scrawled on it in messy script is a short note, clearly adressed to Reece: Gone for a run, most likely at the beach. My cell's on if you need anything... Jim [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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Author: Reece [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 07:24:00 06/18/06 Sun Blinking slowly as the sun streamed in through the window, Reece rolled over onto her back and stretched, groaning soflty. Blinking herself more awake, she sits up and glances around, seeking out Jim's familar form. Spotting the note, she retrieves it, scans it and smiles slightly. She puts it back down, and shuffles into the kitchen, grimacing at hte headache pounding at her temples. Spotting a freshly made pot of coffee, Reece grins and pours herself a cup, drinking it black. With a soft sigh of contentment, she settles herself down at the kitchen table,a nd pulls the paper toward her. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Jim [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 21:15:55 07/08/06 Sat Having stretched out his muscles and tired himslef mildly, Jim had returned to the house. Through the two hours he'd been gone, he'd only slowed his pace once and only for a few moments. He jogges up the steps and opens the door to the building. Taking deep steady breaths, he climbs the stairs and moves to his door. Opening it, he is greeted first by the happy ball of Axil who bounces untill Jim picks him up. He was a sad sight to see. His two toned, shaggy hair was damn near plastered to his thick skull. The only place it wasn't drenched in sweat was a short bit on the very ends where the wind had kept it dry. His shirt was tight against his firm body soping wet with persperation. His pants where a little drier, but only because they where loose fitting and had been able to air out while he was running. He damn near dripped sweat, oh wait theres a few drops on the floor. He moved towards the bedroom to check on Reece before he got in the shower. He didn't figure she would be up, it was barely 6am now. In his mind, he could get in a good shower and crawl back in bed with her for a few hours. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Reece [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 15:26:25 07/13/06 Thu Ha, guess again monkey boy... There was no climbing back into bed with a barely consious Reece.. for Reece was no longer asleep. See how that works? no, as always, Reece was up with the sun... though today seh'd gotten up alittle later than usual. She attributed that to being sober all night long. The rustle of the newspaper was the only sound in the kitchen as she flipped thruogh the pages slowly, scanning the articles printed on the smudged paper. her gaze jerks to the kitchen door as Axil bounds to the apartment door, bouncing in excitement as Jim reentered. A slight smile touched her soft lips for amoment, before she stood, and retrieved another cup from the cabinets. She poured Jim a cup, the way she remembered he liked it, hoping all the while he hadn't changed his tastes... She'd have to make a whole new batch of coffee. She slips quietly to the front door, and smiles upon seeing Jim returning from the bedroom, the empty bedroom. Hey. Rose with the birds this morning huh? She questions, her voice husky with disuse. She offered him the cup of coffee, and leaned a shoulder against the wall, arms crossed under her chest. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Jim [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 22:16:08 07/13/06 Thu (running on empty here so sorry if it sucks) Peeking into the bedroom, he's suprised to find it empty. Turning and moveing back down the hall, he finds his prey, Reece. He takes the offered cup and shrugs at her question while taking a sip. In truth, he'd woken up with ideas in his head and urges in his body. It had been a long time since he'd had a woman in his bed, and one he couldn't do things with at that. But he wasn't going to tell her that horid excuse. "I needed to think some things through and didn't want to wake you" He reaches out and runs a hand over her hair, taming down a stray bit of hair. He still couldn't beleave she was back [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Reece [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 09:15:48 07/14/06 Fri ((It's alright, so am I)) Reece smiles slightly and leans into his touch some, eyes drifting closed before snapping open at his words. You ran pretty hard.. She remarks, eyeing his drenched body with amusement. When was the last time she'd gone running? Probably back before she had even left. Want some breakfast? I gotta run to the store... She offered as she turned and headed back to the kitchen in serach of her purse. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Jim [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:43:48 07/14/06 Fri (6 fillings... omg, my face hurts) He chuckles and pulls at his shirt "Ya, I had a lot on my mind" He takes a sip of coffee and nods slightly "Ya, that sounds good. Give me ten for a shower?" He'd go like this, but it wouldn't be a pritty thing [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Reece [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 06:42:10 07/15/06 Sat ((jesus girl... i probably have about that many too. *grimace*)) Reece smiles slightly and nods. Kay... hurry up though! She calls after him, eyeing his back appreciatvely as he heads for the shower. Jesus, disgusting as he looked right now, all she wanted to do was lead him into the bedroom. Nope, don't even go there Reece. She sighed, and turned back to the kitchen to finish reading her paper, while Jason Showered. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Jim [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:35:47 07/15/06 Sat (yep and three more on the otherside) He striped down, tossing the soaking clothes by the door before steping under the luke warm spray. He scrubed and soaped every imaginable place in the ten minutes he showered. Finishing, he shook out his hair and wraped the towel around his waist. He gathered the dirty clothes up and exited the bathroom, moveing across the hall to the little closet that hid the washer and dryer. He didn't realy notice that he was in plain sight of where Reece was sitting, if she looked up. Starting the wash, he turns and moves into the bedroom to get dressed, as always forgeting to close the door. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Reece [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 13:46:15 07/16/06 Sun ((You know i ment Jim,... not jason.. *blanche* opps)) Reece glanced up as she heard the bathroom door open, eyes widening slightly as she watched Jim's strong back. Muscles rippled under his firm skin as he dumped in his dirty clothes, then headed for the bedroom. Something propelled her out of her seat, and to the doorway, gazing down the hall into the bedroom. She caught glimpses of him as he moved around the room getting dressed, her stomach doing flip flops in desire. Growling softly in frustration, she spins on her heel, and flees back to the kitchen, busying herself with washing out the coffee pot and their cups. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Jim [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 20:23:20 07/16/06 Sun (yep, didn't even notice) Dressed once more in jeans and a black 'wifebeater'. His tattoo covered arms shown to the world. Odd as it was for him, he'd only gotten one new tattoo during the time the had been apart. But it would not be discovered untill they finaly decided to break their abstinance. Once they where sober. Though at the rate things where going, they where likely going to get dirty before they could be called sober. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Jim [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 20:24:46 07/16/06 Sun (grrr stupid me, fogot the last bit, just ignore that one^^) Dressed once more in jeans and a black 'wifebeater'. His tattoo covered arms shown to the world. Odd as it was for him, he'd only gotten one new tattoo during the time the had been apart. But it would not be discovered untill they finaly decided to break their abstinance. Once they where sober. Though at the rate things where going, they where likely going to get dirty before they could be called sober. He moves silently up behind her, wraping his arms about her belly and kissing the side of her head "You ready?" [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Reece [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 15:12:28 07/17/06 Mon Reece froze as she heard Jim moving quietly through the kitchen toward her, trying hard to force herself to continue with her duties. To no avail. A soft sigh escapes her lips as his arms circle her waist, and she leans back against his strong chest, tilting her head to the side as his lips brushed her temple. She chokes suddenly at his words, blinking in surprise. I thought we... She falls silent as she finally understands his meaning, and turns in his arms to glare at him. Shit head.. She accuses, slipping from his embrace in a smooth movement. She grabs her purse from the counter, and turns toward the door, sending him a flirtatious glance over her shoulder. [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Jim [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 21:44:31 07/17/06 Mon He blinks down at her for a moment, unsure what he'd done wrong. As the gears in his head turn to an answer he smirks and points a finger at her "You got a smutty mind, woman" He chuckles and follows her out the door, locking it after Axil had followed them out. (shop shop shop, weeee) [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: jules [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 04:10:48 07/18/06 Tue lmao.. okay, so that was funny. Now, where shall we have them go.. or do you just want to have them come back with groceries and whatnot? [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |
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Author: Chaos [ Edit | View ] |
Date Posted: 19:21:05 07/18/06 Tue I have no clue.... You pick, my brain hurts [ Post a Reply to This Message ] |