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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 4:44 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 6:30 pm
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Ricard couldn't help but smile at the peanut gallery over on the bed for all intents and purposes cat-calling him in a sense. At first he hadn't even realised he stripped down right in front of Ashley, not that it really mattered to him. He could care less who saw him and what they may have seen of him. 'Besides,' he thought to himself as he pulled on his pants, 'it's not like she didn't give me a show earlier. She can have one now.' When he had finally looked up at her, he couldn't do anything more than smirk at her, especially seeing her laughing like a little kid. It was quite cute the way she did that. He could make out the faint traces of red gracing her cheeks, but whether he had missed her blushing while he was getting dressed, or she was just beginning to blush, he wasn't quite sure of. "Now now, don't be like that," he joked. "We have other things to worry about. If you're a good girl though, then maybe you'll get another show later."
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 7:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 10:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 1:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 7:16 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 7:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 6:59 am
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Caught completely off guard, Ricard toppled over with little effort. Fortunately, the bed was right behind him to break his fall. Before Ricard could even figure out what was going on, Ashley was on top of him, pinning him down to the bed. He couldn't budge, partly because of his shock, partly because Ashley was stronger than she looked, and partly because deep down Ricard wasn't quite sure he wanted her to get off. Her whisper sent a chill down his spine, but not in a fear type of way; at least not entirely. It excited him. His eyes started darting back and forth, unsure of what to do, what to say, before they settled upon peering back into Ashley's beautiful orbs. This girl was certainly full of surprises. The corners of Ricard's mouth ever so slyly began to creep into his usual smirk as he finally found his voice. "Well," he began, "you're certainly a frisky one."
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 4:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2012 8:42 am
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Ricard's head tilted slightly as confusion began to course through him. She was staring right back at him, and her face seemed to be getting redder and redder. He could certainly feel the heat that was now coming off of her face. "Well," Ricard began with a chuckle and snarky smirk, "depends on how stupid the question is." With his little laugh out of the way, Ricard turned serious again, his features becoming soft and warm. He could see the, what was it, worry, concern, it was something important at any rate, and maybe even potentially embarrassing, in Ashley's eyes, so teasing her wasn't really the best way to go about things. "But no, seriously," Ricard said, his voice even and smooth, trying to be as comforting as possible, "feel free to ask whatever you want. I won't think any less of you."
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2012 4:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2012 8:57 am
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There was a slight pause as Ricard's smile slackened sightly into a look of bewilderment, but he quickly recovered. Luckily, with Ashley's face buried in his chest, she wouldn't have noticed that and gotten the wrong idea. He certainly hadn't expected such a question, and truth be told wasn't quite sure how to answer it, at least, certainly not without embarrassing her more. Although, her laying on top of him and burying her face in his chest did feel really nice, though he couldn't explain exactly why. She was like a little kid, but it was more than that. With her like this, it was as if he could truly protect her. 'Just how sheltered was this poor girl,' Ricard thought to himself. "Um...well," Ricard began, still a little unsure how to proceed, "it could mean two different things. One is that frisky means playful, energetic...you know, like a puppy. The other one," Ricard hesitated, but continued, "still means playful, but in a horny sense."
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2012 12:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2012 1:19 pm
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Ricard just laid there as Ashley responded, a crooked half-smile, half-flustered look on his face. In truth he wasn't sure himself which one he meant; it had just come out in the heat of the moment, but thinking back on it, he supposed he did mean the second way. He was a little shocked by her nonchalance of his answer, almost seemingly accepting it. What exactly that meant he wasn't sure, but could it be that's actually what she herself had intended, maybe without realizing. The sudden weight lifted off his chest broke him out of his thoughts as he looked up to see not the bright rosy cheeks Ashley had been wearing just minutes before, but now looking as white as a sheet. Ricard quickly jumped to his feet and ran over to the window to see what Ashely had seen.
Coming down all the streets heading straight toward them were hordes of zombies, all shuffling along in their haphazard walk. They were still aways off, but if he and Ashley lingered any more than a couple minutes, they'd be completed surrounded. "The sound of the motorcycle," Ricard began saying hurriedly, "they must have been following it, even after we turned it off and came up here. They're coming from every direction; we can't take it back out. We don't have enough time to grab our stuff from it either. We'll have to make a run for it, come back later after the zombies have moved on to grab our stuff."
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2012 5:33 pm
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