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 Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 2:26 am
Resting her hand lightly on his chest she looked up at him with a smile. "You and your random questions," she grinned then looked back to the movie.
"Adam Sandler. Because I like him better and he's got a lot of friends who could jump in a kick Stiller's butt," she said after thinking on it for a moment. "Who do you think?" she asked looking up at him again.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 2:31 am
At her answer Giani blinked and looked down at her.
"Are you a mind reader?" He asked grinning. "I was going to say that too. Almost word for word."
Slouching down in the sofa a bit he turned his attention back to the movie.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 2:44 am
Giggling a bit, Israel sat up to bring her eyes even to his. "Maybe I am a mind reader. Or maybe fate just brought us together because we're so similar and knew that we could put up with each other," she grinned with a teasing glint in her eye.
"So who do I think would win in a fight to the death. Uma Thurman or Cameron Diaz?" she asked reaching for her cup of coffee.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 2:53 am
"Maybe." He smirked raising his eyebrow in an equally teasing manner. "I think .... " He placed one of his hands lightly on her forehead pretending to try and absorb the information. "Uma Thurman. Because although Cameron Diaz does all those kicks in Charlies Angels, Uma killed the crazy 88 and she's badass, as people say."
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 3:06 am
Israel giggled again and closed her eyes in concentration when he put his hand on her forehead. At his answer she opened them and beamed a smile at him. "So right, even though I like Cameron Diaz better," she grinned. She studied his face for a moment. She liked his smile, she thought. Sinking back down into the couch, she cuddled back up against him and sighed happily.
"So... who would you rather kiss, Reese Witherspoon or Madonna?" she asked watching the movie.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 3:12 am
Giani smirked at her question, thinking it over he kept one eye on the movie.
"Reese. Madonna is a bit old, and she puts that stupid accent on, pretending she's English."
He placed his coffee cup down on the table and thought for a moment.
"Who would you rather kiss? Austin Powers of Dr Evil?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 3:35 am
Israel let out a breath in a whoosh as she mulled it over for a moment.
"That's tough... Austin Powers, but not from the first movie. His teeth were sooo awful in that one. Dr. Evil is just too much of a spaz. I don't think I could get around that with him," she replied, finishing the last of her coffee. She leaned forward and set the mug on the table then settled back against him.
"Who would you rather have sex with, Angela Lansbury or that woman who plays M on James Bond?" she asked, resting her hand on his chest again.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 3:44 am
Giani burst out laughing at her choices. Luckily he knew who both actresses were.
"I'd go with M. She has that powerful vibe. And Angela Lansbury is creepy. Well, in that TV show. I'm suprised the police have never arrested her. She's always around these murders, but no one suspects her. I think she kills them to write the books and boost her novel sales."
He gave a smirk, a theory borne from having nothing to do but watch cable during the school summer vacations.
"So out of TV detectives. Magnum PI or Columbo?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 3:56 am
Israel laughed at his response. "You might be right about that," she giggled at his theory. At his next choices she sat up again to again level her eyes with his.
"You're going to laugh... I've never seen either," she smiled. "I'm not a huge mystery fan. I get too worked up watching them. I don't like being held in suspense." She reached up and lightly brushed some of his hair off of his forehead.
"I'm feeling a bit steadier. Can I get you anything to drink?" she asked her eyes slowly moving up from his lips to his eyes.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:01 am
"Ahh, too bad they are both very attractive men." He said laughing. A smile fixed on his face he watched the direction of her eyes and winked at her as she brushed his hair off his forehead. "Do you have juice of any kind?" He asked, tearing his eyes away from hers and blushing slightly.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:07 am
Israel smiled at his blush and pushed herself up carefully to her feet. "We've got apple juice," she said moving carefully through to the kitchen. She reached into the fridge and pulled out two bottles of juice and returned to sit on the couch.
"See? I'm good as new now," she joked and handed him a bottle. She opened hers and took a sip. The cool liquid felt good. She was still feeling overly warm.
"So do you have any plans for the weekend," she asked taking another sip.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:10 am
He took the bottle of juice and opened it.
"Nope." He said simply, watching her closely. "It's a long weekend though right? Maybe I'll take a look in the guide book, see if there are any temples or interesting things to visit."
He took a sip of the cold, sweet juice and turned to face her.
"How about you. Any plans?"
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:19 am
Israel pushed her sleeves up higher on her arms as she listened to him.
"None what-so-ever. You're awful lucky to have a mode of trasportation. I envy your freedom," she said with a sideways glance and smile directed towards him.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:23 am
"Well dolce, I do have transportation, but holiday plans are boring if made alone." He drank some more juice and crossed his legs. "Just name a time and a place and I'll wisk you off. Unless you like a bit of mystery, in which case just name a time." He winked and watched the characters interact in the movie.
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Posted: Fri May 12, 2006 4:30 am
Glancing down at the bottle cap in her hand she smiled, the movie having been long forgotten to her.
"Ten o'clock tomorrow. I like to sleep in a bit," she said looking up to his warm brown eyes. Keeping her eyes to his, she took another sip, then looked away again, pretending to watch the movie she'd seen a hundred times.
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