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 Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 6:52 pm
 Show Me How To Lie....
Looking up as Sky reappeared, he wondered if he would get scolded for not following after her. He looked a bit surprised at what she was wearing, it was quite revealing, but his expression faded when he noticed her frown. She wasn't a fan of him drinking, that much he knew, but it was something he enjoyed. Good bourbon was nothing to scoff at. At her comment, he flashed a short grin. "Well, number one, I don't have enough liquor in this apartment to give me a hangover. Number two, I haven't actually drank any yet." he reassured her, looking down at his still full glass. Well, full for him anyway; he only ever filled his glasses half way with bourbon. "If you don't believe me, you can smell my breath." he offered, as if trying to entice her closer.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 7:00 pm
Sky walked over to the cabinet that held all the glasses and then walked over to the counter before setting the glass down next to him. "At least give me some." She told him. She wasn't totally against drinking. She had a can of beer in front of him before. She needed to drown her own sorrow of Adney not following her. He was just playing with her emotions again. "I could go for a drink." She added. It was kind of a half mumble like she didn't really want him to hear.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 7:27 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Judging from her demeanor, it seemed he had made the wrong decision in not following immediately. Why couldn't she just tell him what she wanted? Women were so complicated. He raised a brow at her mumbling, as if a bit surprised. He had seen her drink beer, sure, but bourbon was more of an acquired taste. Not to mention the fact that the type of stuff he drank was quite strong, though bourbon was already much stronger than beer to begin with. "Are you sure? Even Cam doesn't like this stuff." Cam had a tendency towards anything with alcohol, except for the stuff Adney preferred. Maybe that was why he had started drinking it to begin with, to keep his little brother away from it. "I ******** up again, huh?" that would be the best way to explain why she was so unhappy, even to the point of drinking.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 7:47 pm
Sky really didn't care how strong it was. Sometimes the strongest stuff was the best stuff out there. "Yup." She answered as she poured herself the a drink. "You shouldn't be afraid. I don't like it I'd tell you, and if you didn't listen to me the first time then then I'll give you a black eye." She told him. She doubt that he didn't believe it was true. She didn't pour a lot and even then she downed it without batting an eye. "craint d'être vous." The woman said before walking over to the sink and started to wash her glass before putting it on a drying rake. She then grabbed a bag of potato chips and started to take it towards her bedroom when she dropped. The woman leaned over and picked it up. Doing so gave Adney a full view of her a**.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 8:03 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Allowing her to do as she wished, the small amount she drank wouldn't be enough to get her drunk, though maybe a little tipsy. He raised a brow curiously at her statement, making a mental note of this. The French, however, threw him for a loop; he didn't know any French beyond 'hello' and 'I don't speak French'. He watched her retreat back to her room with a bag of chips, not missing the excellent view of her hindquarters as she bent to pick up her dropped item. Alright, that was certainly on purpose. He moved quietly across the room, circling to her side. "Do you need help carrying those back to your room?" he smirked, his expression and posture reflecting the sort of 'bad boy' attitude that so many women found attractive.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 8:15 pm
Sky wasn't sure if she should slap him or not. That comment was unwelcome. She wasn't some helpless girl who needed someone to help her carry something as light as a bag of potato chips. Sky was about to snap at him when she stop. He was trying to start over wasn't he? The woman smiled. "Yes you can carry them manslave." she said before leaving the potato chips on the floor and walking away and into her bedroom.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 8:42 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
His expression remained steady as he waited, quite patiently, for her to get where he was going with his offer. It seemed that she finally did, as he didn't feel a hand at his cheek, and he chuckled at her demand. "Yes, mistress." he responded, ever the reverent servant. He didn't seem to mind her tone of voice, instead bending to pick up the bag of chips before following along behind her. Stepping within her room, he watched her carefully. "And where shall I place mistress's snack?" he questioned, keeping up the act. If that was how she wanted to play, then that was how he would play.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 8:53 pm
Sky smiled at him as he came in. Then he asked about where the chips should be placed. For a moment she thought Adney was going back to being a fool of himself. Then she could see something in his eyes. The woman smiled. "On my dresser." She answered before walking over to him. The woman grabbed his collar and pulled herself up a bit and gave him a kiss. "You on the other hand can put me onto the bed and onto my back." She told him with a wink.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 9:45 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Reaching to place the chips on the dresser, there was a light toss involved, but nothing that would break them all, he kept his eyes on Sky. He was a bit surprised when she grabbed his collar, but he slid his arms smoothly around her waist. "As you wish." he bent just enough to put on arm against her knees, sweeping her up into his arms as gently as possible. His muscles tensed under the weight, not used to carrying people, but he could certainly carry her without much issue; especially when the bed only a few feet away. Bending over the bed, he laid her towards the middle. He remained where he was, his arms under her and leaning over her body. "Anything else?" he moved his face dangerously close to hers, teasing her now.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 5:50 am
He must have not know what on her back meant and here she thought he was a drama teacher. That terminology was something that you could hear right out of Shakespeare. Sky looked up at Adney now that she was on her bed. She didn't know how to answer in a coy way. "Well my manservant you may join me in bed and play patty-cake with me." She never answered if it was the game or the action of patty-cake, she was going to leave it up to Adney. If he couldn't get this the night was over.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 12:40 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Raising a brow at her request, he seated himself on the edge of the bed. He didn't move from his position of hovering over her, one arm on either side of her to support himself, he shook his head. "I'm afraid that I don't quite remember how to play patty-cake. So I think I shall propose an... alternate course of action." gently, he lowered himself so that his face was mere inches above Sky's. He flashed her a short grin, something almost mischievous in his expression as he leaned those last few inches to press his lips to Sky's.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 6:04 pm
Sky wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's neck as they shared a nice long steamy kiss. Sky didn't want to let his lips go. The force of her arms around Adney's neck cause him to collapse on her. She let out a little giggle before pulling away and looking at him. "So Mr Drama. I like to see you do your worst or is it your best?" She said with a wink. She was going to let him make the first move. If she did then how did she know that Adney was thinking about her.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 10:55 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
Slightly surprised at the force with which she pulled him down, he didn't fight it and instead repositioned himself on the bed. It seemed that things were getting a bit steamy, and he smirked in response to her question. He chuckled, raising one hand to brush her cheek gently. "You can call it whatever you want." he reassured her, kissing her again. One hand moved to her waist, his fingers light and teasing as they touched her; the other arm pressed down into the bed in an arch above her head to keep himself from totally squishing her.
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2012 5:37 am
Sky smirked and gave Adney a few more kisses before pulling back a little. "If you want it you'll have to work for it." She told him and she meant that he would have to undress her. She found the idea more romantic then just throwing off her clothes. She knew that to keep things exciting later that she could do things to tease him. What she could do, she wasn't sure, but she knew Ashley and Mizuki could give her tips.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 5:20 pm
Show Me How To Lie....
As she pulled back, he lifted himself an inch or so off of her. "Is that so?" he questioned, eyes glinting with mischief. This was certainly an interesting night, and he suspected it was only going to get more interesting from there. He knew what she wanted, and he wasn't opposed to complying. However, he wasn't about to let this devolve into a flurry of sheets, as he knew quite well that that was rarely satisfying. His hands, which were quite warm compared to one brother's and quite cold compared to the other's, slide gently under her shirt. He didn't want to yank off her clothes, that would hardly be romantic or anything of the sort, and he knew that was what she wanted. Pulling the shirt up, he wondered just how difficult she intended to make this.
{Timeskip? Or at least, sometime soon?}
....You're Getting Better All The Time.
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