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 Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 10:55 pm
Before clambering into his truck, she stood on her tip toes and kissed him as a thanks. When she was in the truck, she buckled up and bounced her knees, excited for their date.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 11:12 pm
Connor's smile quirked upward into a nearly ear-to-ear grin as he shut the door. Walking around the front of the truck, he climbed into the driver's seat of the truck and started it up. Though it's old age was evident in it's appearance, it functioned just as well as a brand-new truck. The low growl of the engine brought an almost wolfish smile to his mouth. As he began making his way into town, he spared an amused glanced toward the excited Emma.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 6:40 pm
Emma turned her head to smile at Connor and then looked back out the window. She never really liked cars so looking out the window helped ease her nerves. It helped keep the images out of her head and the nightmares at bay. She sighed and continued to watch the landscape speedily go by, itching to get out of the car.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 7:31 pm
Connor's lips quirked upward in a wider smile as he reached his destination. He pulled his truck into the parking lot of a small bar-like establishment nestled in a discrete alleyway. The walls were a faded brick with a dull black wooden door on the left side of the building. Dented, worn-down trucks and cars filled the parking lot; Connor's truck fit right in. Above the door was a small steel banner- not unlike a license plate - that read, 'Lone Star'.
After speedily hopping out of the truck, he sprinted over to Emma's side and opened the door. 'Twas what he'd been taught, after all. He wore a comfortable smile.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 8:05 pm
Emma jumped into his arms with a smile and mouthed dramatically, "Take me away my prince."
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 8:14 pm
Connor grinned widely and pressed his lips to hers. A playful smile adorned his mouth even as he kissed her. Pulling away, he directed a half-lidded gaze into her eyes and spoke softly. "As you wish, m'lady." Reluctantly, he removed his arms from her around her but slipped one of his hands into her hers. He still wore the charming smile as he pulled her toward the door.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 9:01 pm
Emma sighed dreamily into the kiss and wrapped one of her arms around her neck while the other held his rough hand in her small one. She giggled when she when they walked into the restaurant for her stomach began to rumble from all of the delicious fumes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 9:24 pm
Entering the resteraunt, it's interior proved to sharply contrast it's exterior. Turns out it was a steakhouse. And one with an obvious Southern influence at that. Wooden paneling covered the length of the walls and the ceiling as several Longhorn's horns hung upon them. Barely audible music played in the background; only an acoustic guitar and a rugged man's singing. As they entered, an older man at the counter waved with a humble smile. The man spoke with a friendly tone and a Southern accent so thick it was sometimes difficult for Northerners to understand him. "Afternoon, Connor. An' hello to y'er cute lil' friend too." A low chuckle escaped the man as he grinned mischeviously. Just as his laughing fit came to an end, he waved his right hand as if it would silence his laughter. "Y'er table's open boy, so go on 'head."
Connor laughed heartily and shook his head side to side. Opting to just wave with his free hand as a belated greeting as well as farewell, he continued on whilst still laughing quietly. Connor's table was nestled in the back of the restaraunt; a booth in the far corner. The seats were covered in red cushions and the table a seemingly worn-down mahogany. An almost reminiscent smile came to his lips at the sight.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 9:33 pm
Emma giggled and smiled in reply at the old man's comment. As she followed Connor around the restaraunt, she looked around in awe at the old western feel to it. I feel like I'm in one of those old cowboy movies! she thought with a smile as she looked at the decorations on the walls.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 9:45 pm
Connor sat down in the booth with a far-away look in his eyes. He couldn't help but to raise an eyebrow in curiousity upon seeing Emma's awe. "I take it you've never been to an old-fashion Texan restaraunt?" He was no stranger to such western settings; Hell, back in Texas nearly all the resteraunts he'd been to were either Western or Mexican restaraunts. All these Northern ones were rather different to him. But Connor wasn't the picky type.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 10:04 pm
Emma shook her head as she sat down across from Conner. She placed her hands on the table and immediately began to wring them together, anxious for an odd reason. "What kind of food do they serve at this kind of restaurant?" she questioned as she gave him a curious look with her hazel eyes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 10:09 pm
Connor's eyebrow rose further at the sight of her wrung together hands. The un-controllable urge to take those hands into his own overwhelmed him for a moment as he did just that. He shrugged and caressed the skin of her hands with his thumbs absentmindedly. "Steak, burgers, ribs. Mostly meat." Connor always way a more carniverous fellow.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 10:33 pm
Emma blushed from the sudden contact, but smiled up at Connor. When she heard that it was all meat, her stomach grumbled as she licked her lips slowly, thinking of ribs drenched in barbecue sauce and hand mashed red potatoes. That's an orgasm in your mouth right there, she thought as she closed her eyes and dreamed of the creamy mashed potatoes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 10:43 pm
Connor watched Emma's facial expression with a slightly tilted head and an amused smile. She must be thinking of the food. Nothin' like some Southern eats. Just as a quiet chuckle escaped him, a waiter came by with two menus. Seems the waiter also knew Connor, as he gave a friendly smile. "Hey man. Nice to see you 'round here again." The waiter, who seemed to be in his twenties, rose both eyebrows and turned toward Emma. "And hello there." A playful tone adorned his voice as he spared a glance toward Connor. "You lucky b*****d."
Connor grinned and shook his head side to side. Directing his gaze toward Emma, his grin turned into a sincere smile. "I'm inclined to agree with you."
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 10:46 pm
Emma snapped out of her hungered thoughts to giggle into her hand. She waved off the comments as if to say that she wasn't that much of a prize before taking the menu from the waiter and instantly spotting what she wanted. Before he could walk away, she grabbed him by his shirt and pointed out her selection with a hungry gaze saying "feed me!"
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