It was almost a dance, a very fast, very sloppy dance.
It’s fine, he preferred it this way. It was up to her how far she wanted to take this.
Lillian was willing to go however far Darren was. It had been a long time since they had last done something like this.
It had been awhile and he was pretty sure he had his confidence back, maybe they’d have to slow down at some point but also maybe it would be better to keep this pace.
Lillian didn't want to slow down. With the amount of anger she had been holding back she could go at this pace for a long time.
(These cramps SUCK!)
(Sorry :( put some heat on it.)
(I have the biggest heat maker I know on it. My laptop.)
Okay, fine then. Darren’s fingers played with the bottom of Lillian’s shirt mindlessly.
(But soon that'll go………. Ugh.)
(Why will it go? Are you leaving me?)
Lillian didn't have to bother with Darren's shirt. But she found one of hands at the bottom of her shirt along with his.
(No! I just switch from laptop to ipod when I head upstairs. So yeah.)
He slipped his other hand up underneath her shirt and sighed happily, he didn't realize how much he missed her like this.
Lillian did miss him like this, a lot. But maybe that was the hormones talking. She didn’t care either way. A happy little noise came out as his hand touched her torso.
“You okay?” Cooper sounded worried at the stutter in her voice.
(What’s one thing I could say to get people to wake up…… hmmm….
MIKEY FUCKING WAY)
"I'm… I'm f-fine. Just… really c-cold," she replied, doubling her pace.
(My fingers are cold and smell like oranges.)
"I'm… I'm f-fine. Just… really c-cold," she replied, doubling her pace.
“Oh I see,” Cooper chuckled. “You’re almost here, don’t worry. It’s the next left and then that’s my road okay?”
(Close. Peeled oranges. ;D)
"I'm… I'm f-fine. Just… really c-cold," she replied, doubling her pace.
“Oh I see,” Cooper chuckled. “You’re almost here, don’t worry. It’s the next left and then that’s my road okay?”
Fleur nodded, then realized how stupid she was. "Okay." She turned left. "I turned left, where is it?"
(Close. Peeled oranges. ;D)
(But you didn’t eat them?)
(Close. Peeled oranges. ;D)
(But you didn’t eat them?)
(They are to eat for later. I have a tournament today and I pulled an allnighter last night, yay!)
"I'm… I'm f-fine. Just… really c-cold," she replied, doubling her pace.
“Oh I see,” Cooper chuckled. “You’re almost here, don’t worry. It’s the next left and then that’s my road okay?”
Fleur nodded, then realized how stupid she was. "Okay." She turned left. "I turned left, where is it?"
“It’s the tall brick one. The only brick building on the street,”
(Close. Peeled oranges. ;D)
(But you didn’t eat them?)
(They are to eat for later. I have a tournament today and I pulled an allnighter last night, yay!)
(That was a Mistake Lol.)
"I'm… I'm f-fine. Just… really c-cold," she replied, doubling her pace.
“Oh I see,” Cooper chuckled. “You’re almost here, don’t worry. It’s the next left and then that’s my road okay?”
Fleur nodded, then realized how stupid she was. "Okay." She turned left. "I turned left, where is it?"
“It’s the tall brick one. The only brick building on the street,”
Fleur entered the lobby, still shaking. "Which one did you say it was? Which floor?"