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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:22 pm
I mean, if he does something wrong, I will talk to him. I just meant I won't... do anything to him... Nothing bad. Greta rested her head on Tristian's shoulder. I think I've been talked to enough about what I've done wrong to know how those kinds of discussions go, she chuckled.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:42 pm
Hmn...He agreed that physical punishment was bad, and talking was good, and knowing that Greta felt somewhat the same made him feel warm and fuzzy inside. This is gonna work. he assured her, kissing her forhead as he held her close to himself.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:48 pm
Probably, she replied. And if I can't handle him, you can have him. Greta laughed loudly before shaking her head. I'm kidding, don't get mad.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:51 pm
Tristian laughed a mix of nervousness and amusement with Greta's words. I'd prefer to have both of you to care for...he admitted, nuzzling to her shoulder. I don't just want to take care of him when he's bad!
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 5:06 pm
Why do you wanna care for me? she asked, nuzzling against him. I can care for myself, y'know.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 5:13 pm
I know, but...I could be there when you need someone. he offered, blushing faintly as he smiled to her. Maybe it's just in my nature.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 5:25 pm
Maybe so... Greta sighed softly as she closed her eyes, still leaning against Tristian. So I have to wait for him to come out on his own?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 5:32 pm
Well, that'd be the best way to do it. If he's really making you hurt, then...We could go to my mom and maybe she could help you have him sooner? he offered, gently placing a hand to Greta's belly. I don't want you to think I'm calling you fat, or trying to insinuate anythign of the sort, but...it does look like he's getting ready.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:01 pm
That's fine. I was just wondering. I've never been pregnant before, y'know. Greta placed a hand over Tristian's on her stomach. Have you even told your mom yet?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:04 pm
Tristian paused and blushed deeply, a sheepish smile spreading his lips apart as he looked to Greta. Hu uh! he quipped, pressing his lips together again. Maybe I should though, huh?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:24 pm
Yeah... I still haven't told my mom yet. I think it would be wise to tell them before this kid pops outta me, y'know? Greta moved so she could look at Tristian.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:26 pm
If you want, we can tell your mom first? Tristian offered, slightly wincing as he was unsure of how Greta would feel about that. I'll go with you, and I promise not to leave?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:29 pm
Greta laughed softly. My mom's... busy right now. We should tell your mom first, she nodded.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 6:34 pm
Tristian nodded and leaned forward to kiss Greta softly. My mom's not busy, so that we can do. he said with a smile, brushing Greta's cheek before he stood off the bench, taking her hand to pull her along with him.
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2006 11:16 am
Okay, Greta replied lowly as she followed Tristian.
(You post first at your home?)
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