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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:49 pm
*Luke sat up.*
What? Oh, what? You don't believe me?
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:52 pm
*She put her hands up, undulating as she walked up to the bedside.* I never said that.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:53 pm
*Luke smirked.* You think I got carted off by the cops?
They needed my testimony.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:54 pm
*Aimee gave him that knowing look. The one that let him know she wasn't taking quite THAT much bullshit. She took a lot. But not that much.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:55 pm
*Luke knew that look. He brushed it off.* Aw, c'mon. I'm a fine upstanding citizen. *before Aimee can protest, he reaches into his wallet and pulls out his fake ID.* Brad Palermo though. *low whistle* He's got a file as big as my ... Well. It's big."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:56 pm
You're not even worried? Not even a little bit? *Aimee found that difficult to believe.* There's a Brad Palermo out there somewhere. He doesn't just live in your wallet you know.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:59 pm
I'm just joking. I gave them my real name. Nothing happened. Once I explained myself, they sent me back home.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:59 pm
*Aimee shakes her head. She tried to look at him disapprovingly - but again, it just turned into a smile.* Luke, I believe you could charm the pants off anyone, but a police officer? C'mon, that stretching it. Even for you.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:01 am
*Luke shrugs.* What can I say. I'm blessed. *diverts attention away from himself* A good thing, too. I don't look half good in handcuffs as you would...
*Luke leans on his side and smiles mischevously, his eyes in line with Aimee's.*
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:05 am
*Aimee still smiled at him endearingly.* That's a good line. Is that supposed to get me in bed with you?
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:08 am
*Luke took it in stride.* Well, technically, it's your bed that I'm already in. You could always kick me out. It's up to you.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:11 am
*Aimee sighed. Except they both knew that she would do no such thing.*
*She kissed his forehead.* We -did- get interrupted last night.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:15 am
*Luke sighed the same and looked back up at her.* I know.
*half-smile* Don't worry. I'll make it up to you.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:16 am
*Both of them still clothed, Aimee climbed on top of him. She leaned down, so that her face was right above his.* Luke, I'm serious.
No sex, until you promise that you won't get into any more cop cars.
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Posted: Mon Nov 14, 2005 12:16 am
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