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 Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:36 am
*leans into his hand a little as his fingers brush her cheek* I love you too, Percy . . . with all my heart. *kisses him back lovingly, and then smiles back at him* And, then, well . . . do it, why don't you? *grins slightly*
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:44 am
*Bounces her playfully on his lap, splitting a wide grin at their flirtation; sweeps her up in his arms as he rises from the chair, carefully setting her on the counter and positioning himself between her thighs* ...But first, I think my wife needs something to sooth her nerves, don't you? *Smiling fondly* Wouldn't want anything happening too fast. *Taps the curve of her nose with his index finger* You really are over-eager sometimes, Audrey. *Chuckling as he slides down the side of the counter, pausing in a crouch so that his freckled face is positioned at her hips* Not that I mind. *Tips his face forward to nuzzle at the seam in her jeans*
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 8:49 am
*grins a little* I can't help it. You're just too irresistible and lovely to not be eager about, Perce. *lets out a soft gasp, biting her lip slightly, subconsciously scooting a little closer to him*
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:19 am
*Chuckles as he parts his lips, teasingly applying pressure by biting at the front of her jeans* Well I--
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:27 am
*opens the door, walking in with Lucy* Mom! Dad! You'd better not be making out or anything in there! *covers Lucy's eyes preemptively*
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:30 am
*stiffens and then pushes Percy's head away gently, jumping off the counter and putting her apron back on, going back to the stew in the pot* Very funny, Molly. How was the park?
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:39 am
*Flustered as he quickly gathers himself and stands, adjusting his fog-stained glasses several times* Really, Molly, is respect too much to ask? *Annoyed*
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:39 am
Oh gee, mum, it was just a blast. Sitting around with trees is just my cup of tea. *rolls eyes* Why don't you ask Lucy? She probably had loads of fun. What's for dinner?
*glances at Percy* Respect for what, dad? Your making out time? Please.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:45 am
*Beams at her family, utterly oblivious -- or perhaps wisely ignoring -- their tension* Mum, guess what I did? I jumped off the slide and LOOKIT! *Raises the laced fringe of her skirt, exposing the bloodied scrape resulting from her tumble* And this man, this man he wanted to kiss it better, and I sad yeah, but Molly yelled at him and made him leave.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 9:45 am
Really, Molly-- *lowers voice a little* Must you be so disrespectful towards your father? Let's all try to get along for once, okay?
*kneels down to Lucy* Oh, Lucy! Let's clean that up, okay? *stands up and grabs a rag from the counter, running it under some water* Lucy . . . *frowns* What have I told you about talking to strangers? It's a good thing Molly was keeping an eye on you. *gives Percy a worried glance before kneeling back down to clean Lucy's knee* He might have been a very bad man, Lucy.
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 11:21 am
*Scowls, red lingering in his cheeks* For your information, young lady, I meant respect for your mother and I, but frankly yes, for our intimate time as well. Without it you wouldn't have been born, would you? *Still glowering as he watches his wife attend to their youngest daughter* But that concept must be a burden if you treat time with your own sibling so carelessly. *Crouches down to have a look at Lucy's minor injuries as well*
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 11:24 am
*Grimaces* You always say that, Mum. But if he was so bad, why would he want me to feel better?
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 7:04 pm
*Tucks a loose lock of Lucy's hair behind her ear* It's difficult to explain, Lucy; sometimes bad people pretend to be good to get you to trust them.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 8:21 pm
*ignores Molly's typical teenage rebellion for a moment to pay attention to Lucy, wiping the cut clean*
Your father's right. He may have pretended to care, but really, he might have wanted to hurt you as well. You have to be careful with strangers, Lucy. *stands up and sets the rag back into the sink*
Well! *smiles cheerily* Who's hungry? I made beef stew. I figured it was cold enough outside to warrant a nice and warm meal.
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