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 Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:18 pm
Harrison looked solemn at the response. Any other situation, he would have chalked it up to Jordan trying to make him feel better. But he'd had the ring on, and it was nice to hear. He had a lot of hang-ups on blue kingdom.
A lot of s**t had gone down that he wouldn't have picked. But they felt like his dreams, his fantasies, like he was responsible and maybe the guys weren't comfortable with the turns that had taken.
So, hearing it was okay from Jordan meant a lot.
And that's what Vegas had been about. Their happiness. All of them. It just hadn't turned out right.
"Cheers, mate," Harrison said, a little awkwardly. He felt touched. "That's what I want too. You being happy." Everything also felt a little less sincere with the ring off, like he had the burden of proof again. But he meant it. He took a drink.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:24 pm
Harrison got a small, sincere smile. The guys got honest and straightforward answers anyway, but it felt, sometimes, like there was still something to prove. The ring at least had done that much good.
Candace got a raised eyebrow and a really? sort of expression. "Depends on day, time, and mood," Jordan said. "I don't know where people seem to get this idea that someone's always on top and someone's always on the bottom. Do you like the same sex position every single time? Neither do we."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:27 pm
Tuck rose to his feet, hefting Candace up and juggling the bottle of alcohol in one hand while lifting his shirt with the other.
"Hey. Jordan. What'dya think. I heard it from the other two, might as well get a third and final opinion."
He squinted.
"You like my abs?"
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:28 pm
Gnat made gagging noises.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:29 pm
Rep was listening and drunk. He was sliding off into the realm of depressed drunk at a rapid pace.
At Candace's question he was expecting a straight reply. But apparently Jordan was just all round better at being evasive than he was. He was relieved. But also pretty envious aswell, with the ring on, he hadn't even had the judgement to consider his replies.
"She's a ******** woman. They are always on the bottom."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:31 pm
Candace was still rubbing her temple as Jordan answered. There, see? Jesus. "Excuse you, Rep." Candace narrowed her eyes at the man. She thought nothing of the fact that she had just been picked up in one arm. "I am not always on the bottom."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:35 pm
"When you are with a real man, you are."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:36 pm
Jordan took a moment to peruse the abs in question. "They're really nice abs," he agreed. "I appreciate the view." Okay, that part he hadn't meant to say.
Rep's comment got a faint smirk. "That seems like it'd get boring."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:36 pm
"I've been with 'real men', Rep."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:39 pm
"s**t, I'd let Candace mount up any which way she wanted."
Tuck collapsed back in his chair, though politeness overcame him and he gave Jordan a grin and a very respectful, "Thanks, man."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:41 pm
Then Tuck flipped his sister the bird.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:41 pm
Subtle.
"Tuck seems like plenty of man to me."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:43 pm
"It wouldn't get boring. It's... it's what women want right, deep down. YOU ARENT A WOMAN CANDACE. You are I don't know ok. Something." He eyed the empty glass and wondered where his rum had gone.
He gave Tuck a look of disgust. "Your desperation ish ******** showing."
"And your body isnae aw that either." he snarled irritably.
Eyeing Jordan he considered asking a question himself, but wasn't even sure what to ask, everything set off anxiety and self conciousness even the booze couldn't smooth over.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:44 pm
Jerry wondered if he counted as one of those real men. All the same, he was feeling better with the ring off and the spotlight moved. His Face was still red, but he also still had that new young lady on his lap. He cleared his throat, nervously and experimentally sliding a hand around her waist. "Um. Umm n-not all of that was true, I swear," he lied with a fierce blush.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:46 pm
"S'not what you was sayin' earlier, dude."
Was he preening? Yes, yes he was.
"Ain't sure what you mean about desperation, either," Tuck narrowed his eyes, "but I ain't all that sure I appreciate it."
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