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Post by Tom Collins on Mar 29, 2008 18:00:39 GMT -5
Collins looked down at his damp black slacks and back up at Angel with a face of disgust. "Ugh...that's just nasty," he said walking back inside the loft towards their bedroom. He walked over to his dresser and pulled out a pair of sweatpants placing them on the bed while he changed out of his slacks quickly taking off his black sneakers first. He slipped on his sweatpants tossing the now damp slacks in the nearby hamper.
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Post by Angel Dumott Schunard on Mar 29, 2008 23:49:42 GMT -5
Angel put some sort of thing to block the railing on the balcony so the puppy wouldn't go over and then went back into their bedroom. Seeing Collins there she smirked and walked by him smacking his ass. "Sorry it was just... there, great access..." she said and went to get a bowl and filed it with water and then went back out onto the balcony and gave it to the puppy. "Hmm I wonder if your a girl or a boy.." Angel said... "You can be like me," she said and petted her. "I will name you Isabella..." she said slowly and smiled then sat down and crossed her legs into an indian style and watched the puppy.
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Post by Tom Collins on Apr 6, 2008 20:06:36 GMT -5
Collins giggled lightly as Angel smacked his ass. "Hey!" he grinned. He walked out of their bedroom and out to the balcony to join Angel. "She's really quite adorable," he said as he kissed the top of Angel's head.
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Post by Angel Dumott Schunard on Apr 6, 2008 20:15:34 GMT -5
"Mhmm" she said. She always loved his kisses, he was sweet, he was hers. "So what else is going on at NYU? Are you the couch potato?" she asked as she went to the couch and patted it lightly. "Come sit with me." Angel said now watching the puppy sleeping.. "Please?" she asked. There were so many things in which she wanted to tell him, but she couldn't.
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Post by Tom Collins on Apr 6, 2008 23:17:39 GMT -5
Collins smiled and walked over to couch sitting next to Angel and put his arm around her protectively. "Not much really is going on at NYU right now."
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Post by Angel Dumott Schunard on Apr 7, 2008 3:50:02 GMT -5
Angel put her legs in his lap and leaned over to kiss him lightly and tenderly. Her tongue running smoothly over his bottom lip waiting or an enterance.. One hand grazed his chest, the other was rubbing his thigh. Yes, she had her ways to drive him, she didn't necessarily want sex right now, but she did want to lay in his arms like always. Angel pulled away from the kiss after awhile with no invitation into his mouth. She shivered and felt goose bumps. "Are there any plays or anything?" she asked him trying to get the courage to tell him she wanted to go back to school and become an artist for her drumming and for her fashion talents.
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Post by Tom Collins on Apr 8, 2008 0:07:48 GMT -5
As Angel pulled away from the kiss, Collins felt the blush creep up his neck slightly. She always knew how to drive him over the edge just from her tender touch or her sweet kisses. He rested his hand on her thigh stroking it softly. "Yes, there is. Tisch is holding auditions for 'Hair' next week for the second production of the semester. Although, priority goes to students in the program there's no hurt in auditioning. Especially, you my love are one very talented lady," he said pecking her lips sweetly.
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Post by Angel Dumott Schunard on Apr 10, 2008 21:36:13 GMT -5
"Why audition? I don't even go to school there." she said as she felt his kiss.. Was this about to turn into a quickie? Angel sighed lightly as she moved her position and staddled his lap. She pushed him backward and slowly took off his shirt. "Why would they want me?" she asked quietly in a low seductive whisper.. Knowing if she did audition and made it, she would be able to see him every once in awhile. Angel finally removed his shirt and laid her head upon his abs. She loved that chocolate figure who she called her lover, her king, and her moat. "Sweetie.." she said as her hands rubbed the ripples of his abs. She leaned in and kissed him even more passionately then before.
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