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 Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:14 pm
While Audrey and Khaldun remained on her s**t list for the day, Nealite's first Lieutenant to visit (for flaunting purposes, naturally) was none other than dear old Obby.
She waited until the evening to pay her visit; there was no fun in doing it on campus in between Drew's many gym classes. No, she wanted this to be a special occasion, something she could take time in savoring.
Hopping up the stairs, purple heels clicked their way down the hall and approached the door. It was more typical for him to show up on her doorstep, so she could only imagine the condition his apartment must have been in, considering it had been months since she'd last entered his abode.
Smile still cheerfully wide on her face, one dainty hand lifted up and rapped on the door.
"Drewwwww baby, it's meeeee!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 1:53 pm
Yeah, that was probably the last thing he'd been expecting tonight. The man had been lounging on his couch in little more than jeans and a wifebeater with eyes trained on the TV. A brow arched at the knocking, and he had to consider briefly whether or not it might be the cops--a high, surprisingly cheerful voice dashed that thought, and he hauled himself up after a moment of thought.
"You sound pleased." He drawled, flipping the latch off the door even as he made to open it. "You finally get to do a strip tease for--"
Drew stared for a moment at Nealite's new attire, and it was clear the gears were slowly grinding in his brain. He leaned against the door frame after a moment, thoughtfully appraising. "And what's all this? I'm not lucky enough for a booty call these days, I thought."
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 6:30 pm
As the door swung open, Nea struck the best pose she could manage (which didn't help that most of her modeling ideas came from the Playboys Drew'd inevitably always left open around his place), and then gave him a playful wink as she forced her way into the apartment, breezing through as if she owned the place.
"Awww, baby, don't be jealous!" She cooed, stopping by the couch to look around the apartment. Well. Things weren't nearly as bad as she'd figured they would be. Perhaps someone had been doing a bit of maturing, when she hadn't noticed?
Turning back around, her smile was still there, as was her brilliant new uniform. "It's alright though, I promise I'll go light on you, if you behave!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:09 pm
He didn't recognize the pose but he could pretend as much, grinning a little even as the door was tugged closed behind him, and he sauntered after Ursula. "Jealous? What, you get laid finally?" Drew really didn't seem to get it, or he was just playing dumb. Propping his hands on his hips, he was still grinning a little, tilting his head a little.
"Gonna have to come out and say it, love--anytime you've promised to go light on me usually lead to sex in awkward places." Again his eyes skated over her form, and it looked like maybe there was a hint of realization...
...Nope. "New panties? New bra? What?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 7:59 pm
Eyes narrowed as arms folded themselves across her chest. God, was he seriously acting this dense or was this some sort of act? It was humorous at first, but it was quickly growing old, growing dumb.
"You wish we'd have sex, you b*****d," she huffed, her own head tilting back as she continued to glare at him. "But you won't be so lucky. And no, not that you have any reason to know about my business, I did not just get laid, I got something even better."
She waited a beat, then grinned.
"I got promoted."
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