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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 6:16 pm
Raquel smiled standing as well. "I'm going to get my shoes, and a coat and we can leave." She sparkled, htough knew she'd have to put on alittle make up as well. Ecspecially since they were going out like it were a date.
Still wearing her little minidress, Raquel reappeared minutes later, wearing a matching brown pair of strapy heels, and carrying her old bag still. Her make up wassimple yet striking, making her green eyes opo vibrantly with dark mascara that made herlashes 3 times longer. She had a simple but pretty lipstick to top it all off, her hair just neatly combed thorugh, and left long nad wavy. She had even grabbed a comfy hoodie like jacket, making her look, like damian, in her teens...if not a bit moreinnocent. "Sorry, but I have to look a little decent if we're officially calling this a date.." She winked, turning for him to get a look.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 6:22 pm
He let out a long whistle at the sight of her. "Well you put me to shame, Raquel..." He'd slipped on his own jacket and put on a nicer pair of shoes for the night, but had left his hair charmingly messy. He hadn't changed much since their shower.
"What do you say, night on the town?" Damian offered his arm like a gentleman to his lovely lady.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 10:17 pm
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It was a wonder Damian could get the door open, for Raquel was all over him. She was whispering sweet nothings as they stumbled in and shut the door. She already had her shoes off, jacket somewhere near the door, reaching to take Damian's things just as fast. already had his shirt off as they headed down the hall, trying not to repeatedly fall into the walls.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 10:21 pm
There came a point where Damian just picked her up and carried her into his room. The ride over had been bad enough, and long enough, but they were home now, and they'd make sure to go into his room for Richard's sake. He had, after all, asked so nicely.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:07 am
*cough xD*
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The next Morning, Richard awoke later than he had been recently. I was almost 10, and he was in a rather good mood. "Good morning my love..." He whispered, looking to see if Lorey were still asleep.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:15 am
Lorey was still asleep when Richard awoke. Sleeping in until ten was very unusual for her, but with the previous day being filled with work, a stressful dinner with good food, and a movie night with even more food, she was pretty tired. She was snuggled up with her back against Richard's side, limbs pulled close and chin tucked under to get all the warmth she could. Lorey's sleeping habits were rather odd sometimes, but she was comfortable.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:21 am
Richard smiled. He loved how sweet she looked when she slept. He'd have to surprise her wit ha sweet breakfast. He stood, trying to be careful as he headed for the door. But as soon as he opened it, he jumped a mile, shouting out some form of muffled profanity. "Dear God it looks like someone ransaked the place!" He said louder than he had meant to. Indeed the entire hall looked as if someone had just ripped thorugh it. Even a potted plant was turned over, looking rahter depressed as some of its firt was on the dark hardwood floor.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:28 am
Lorey was easing herself into consciousness when she heard Richard cry out. Her body shot upright, and she frantically looked around for what was wrong. "Wh-what?" Sleep still wanted her eyes to close, but she pulled herself out of bed and towards the door to see what was wrong. And indeed, it did look like the place had been torn up, at least from what they could see of the hallway. All Lorey could really think of was, oh, that poor plant.
Silently she padded out past Richard to see if the rest of the house was intact, which it was. It just seemed like a trail of disorder leading into the hallway... And then with a terrible blush, she realized what it must have been.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:31 am
Richard was still confused, comming out nad down into the living room, only figureing it out when he saw the frantic placement of clothing articles. He was bright red as he picked up the morning paper from the coffee table, though jumped a mile, dropping it again when he realized there was a black bra attatched to it. "Dear God Damian you man slut..." He sighed, rubbing his arms as he tried to shake the uncomfortable air. "If what I heard about him is true, and Raquel ends up leaving him, We're outta here Lorey, I don't want to be around when he rverts back to his old days, bringing a new woman in here everynight..." He was half joking, half serious as he made his way to the less destroyed kitchen.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:37 am
Lorey tiptoed around the place, putting things to rights. Once she found Damian's shirt, she folded it and placed it neatly on the couch, not knowing what else to do.
"I think you're putting it nicely," she mumbled, getting a small hand brush and dust pan to get the poor potted plant to right as well. It was wilting from its tumble, and did not look happy at all.
Thanks to their little finds all over the place, the entire air was awkward. Lorey wondered if Richard was jealous, and had to put that out of her head, as well as images of the two lovebirds practically ravaging each other all the way down the hall.
"I'm almost tempted to leave with this going on!" she said to him as the last bit of dirt fell back into the pot. Lorey went to go get a glass of water for it, having a chance to give Richard a tired morning hug.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:41 am
Richard smiled, hugging her back. "Well we'll just have to start looking for our own place, and price things out won't we?" He asked with a sweet kiss. "Because I really dont think we can trust Damian will become less horny any time soon..." He laughed, waltzing over to the menu, where he ordered up Loreyand himself a little plate each of sweet cinimon buns, and a cut of coffee. "You have to have some of this. An awesome treat fora sunday*?/saturday?* off..." He smiled as he waited for the food to get ready.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:47 am
"Damian? What about Raquel? They're both terrible!" She gave an awkward laugh before resting her eyes on the menu. "Ooh, cinnamon buns? They had those at the cafe, didn't they? We used to have the cheap kinds you get prepackaged at the corner stores. If we were lucky, we'd fry them in butter..."
But these looked much nicer than anything prepackaged, and were much bigger, fresher and hotter than anything she'd had before. Lorey took her plate with a thank-you, set it down, and tore a little bit of gooey goodness from the bun. In her mouth it went, and was deemed so good that it made her giggle quite a bit. "These are great! And they're so warm..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:52 am
Richard smiled, having a bit of his own. "I'm so glad you like it..." He smile witha c**k of his head, taking a sip of his coffe black. "I remember my grandmother making these every saturday morning when I was a kid staying with her..." he smiled shaking his head. "Thank you again for last night by the way.." he added, giving her aserious admiring look.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 8:55 am
At first, Lorey wasn't sure what he was thanking her for, and popped a bit of cinnamon bun her mouth for thought. It wasn't until his mother came to mind that she gave a knowing, "Oh!" and started laughing again.
"I'm sure you could have patched things up without me there... I just told her something simple and she went and did it." She shrugged, as if it were the simplest thing in the world, like breathing, and could have been done by anyone.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:11 am
Richard shook his head. "No you got to that old woman in a way no one has been able to since Father..." He explained, taking another bite. He hadn't realized it but he had completely finished his own roll. "Ah- Love I'm sorry...I'd just like to grab a quick shower, then the whole day is ours. I'll be right back, you think of what you'd like to do." He smiled, standing as he kissed her cheek.
He went down the hall to his own room, but not before stopping in font of Damian's door. He pounded it with his fist. "I thought you two nocturnal rabbits might actually want to try waking up at a decent hour, so get yer naked arses out of bed!" He shouted, though jokingly. He just loved to annoy the hell out of Damian.
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