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spinrightround (spinrightround) wrote in pandorarpg,
@ 2012-01-09 00:03:00

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!status: complete, ^date: november 11 2003, character: alicia spinnet, character: george weasley

Who: Alicia and George
What: The Morning After, and receiving the Prophet
Where: George's flat
When: November 11, 8AM
Rating: PG-ish (sorry, no sex this time)

Alicia stepped out of the shower and grabbed for a towel to wrap around her hair, and another to dry off her body. She hummed in utter contentment, unable to remember when she'd ever had such a wonderful morning. It should have been awkward, probably might have been if the two of them hadn't woken up randy as hell and given it another go as the sun rose. So instead of feeling shy and awkward, she felt ravished and well-satisfied.

Now, however, she came to a strange dilemma. Her date clothes from the night before were still strewn about the bedroom, and she certainly didn't want to dress up at this time of the morning, but then, what could she wear? She was fairly certain George wouldn't mind her walking around in a towel, or naked even, but she felt a slight chill and wanted to cover up at least. Also, hot breakfast and naked skin tended not to go well together.

She spotted one of George's button-down shirts on the back of the door and decided he wouldn't mind if she borrowed it. Within moments, the towels were tossed over the side of the bathtub, and the shirt was buttoned most of the way up. For a moment, she held the collar against her nose, inhaling the slight scent that came from it, then chided herself for acting silly.

She left the bathroom and padded out to the kitchen, where she could smell food cooking. She crossed her arms and leaned against the doorway, watching George work.

"So, what's for breakfast?"

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prankstrinchief
2012-01-14 02:50 am UTC (link)

George nodded. "You can always come after hours too, so you have more time and privacy to look abou and figure out what you want. Or, you know, if you wanted to try them out first," he winked meschieviously at her.

He didn't mind the touch from her in the least, and chuckled at her scruffy remark. He rather liked having a bit o facial hair, even though it sometimes got out I hand. Usually he kept it neat, after all, he had a business to run. "I'm glad, I rather like it, besides, I wouldn't resemble Gidget nearly as much if I was clean shaven! Couldn't have that."

He smiled as she announced she would clean. "You don't have to, there's not much, but I won't stop you either," he said. "And if it's alright with you, I think I should run and get dressed." He stood up and headed back to his room, quickly pulling on one of his usual suits, a bit more flashy than most people seemed to like, but it suited his business.

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spinrightround
2012-01-14 03:00 am UTC (link)

Thankfully, Alicia knew a few cleaning spells that would make it less of a chore. She gathered the rest of the dishes and piled them into the sink, then cast a spell that would basically have them do themselves. She sat back down, lifting her legs onto George's vacated seat to relax as the spell did its work. The only thing about the spell was that it needed to be supervised, as occasionally the dishes would start straying, or the water would flood the floor.

Thankfully, it didn't take long as there weren't many to do, and she was able to leave the kitchen to start collecting her clothes. Shoes in the living room, garter and stocking in the bathroom (she'd slept in them overnight and had forgotten about them in the morning), and finally, back into the bedroom to seek out her dress and underwear.

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prankstrinchief
2012-01-14 03:04 am UTC (link)

George turned and looked at her as she came into the room to gather her clothes. He was standing in front of the mirror getting his tie done, and was just minus his shoes at that point. "You could just leave in that shirt, that would be fine," he said with a grin, rather liking the idea of people knowing she was with him. He sat down on the unmade bed and started pulling his shoes on as he watched her move around the room.

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spinrightround
2012-01-14 03:10 am UTC (link)

For that comment, when she picked up her bolero, she tossed it at his head. "No free shows. If they want to see me near naked, they can pay the cover charge and bring extra to slip me onstage."

She placed her clothes onto the bed once they'd all been gathered, then stepped over to the dresser to get a look at herself in the mirror, finger-combing her hair that was still a little wet from the shower. She looked at George's reflection, admiring how he looked in his suit, and started undoing buttons. She slipped the material off one shoulder and looked back at him seductively.

"Besides, wouldn't you much rather watch me take it off?"

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prankstrinchief
2012-01-14 03:20 am UTC (link)

He caught the bolero before it hit him with a laugh, having expected a similar reaction. "Alright fair enough, everyone's got to make a living. Still, they'll all be jealous of me even if you walked down in a sack, considering how beautiful you are."

After getting his shoes on, he leaned back on the bed a little and let out a groan of disappointment. "You have no idea how much I would love to do that, but I'm afraid that if I do I won't make it to work and my employees will be stuck outside wondering if I've died or not."

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spinrightround
2012-01-14 03:27 am UTC (link)

"Flatterer!"

She pulled the shirt back over her shoulder, but didn't button it up. "We can't have that, then."

She turned back around and walked over to where he still sat, sliding her arms around his neck and bending down to give him a long, luxurious kiss. Once they parted, she pulled away and playfully swatted his arm. "All right, off to work now. Can't have you lying on your arse all day."

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prankstrinchief
2012-01-14 03:42 am UTC (link)

"I'm being completely honest," he said with a smile, and he was, he meant it. She was beautiful, no matter what.

He kissed her in return, forcing himself not to pull her into his lap so he would be able to leave when he needed to. When she pulled away from him, he let out another disappointed groan as he pushed himself up off the bed and made for the door.

"Alright, alright, I have to get down there, people will be waiting before long if I don't get the back door open! But take your time, no need to hurry yourself out, and I'm sure Gidget will expect you to say goodbye before you leave!" He headed for the door, Gidget close on his heals and excited to go to work.

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spinrightround
2012-01-14 03:53 am UTC (link)

She laughed at his groan, pleased to see him so reluctant to go. She'd had so much fun since meeting up with him last night, more than she ought to have, and she feared she would have trouble keeping the smile off her face when it came time to get down to business later that afternoon.

"I'll be down in a few to say goodbye," she replied, watching Gidget follow her master.

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