Tamsin Applebee (![]() ![]() @ 2013-03-08 08:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | !march, marcus flint, tasmin applebee |
Who: Tamsin and Marcus
When: Late Thursday night
Where: His place
What: Alterations
Rating: NC-17, not safe for work
Status: Incomplete
Tamsin sighed and closed her journal. Jason was asleep next to her, passed out after their evenings exertions. She, of course, was left wanting, but that would probably change soon. Thankfully, her dress was in the spare room, still in the garment bag the shop assistant had put it in. She slid from the bed, and into the bathroom to clean herself up, then wrapped her robe around her naked body and retrieved the dress before stepping through the floo to Flint's living room.
"I'm here," she announced.