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Tweak says, "Me siento sola."

Annalisa Montgomery (a_sinner) wrote in quaffle_rpg,
@ 2009-09-01 19:53:00

Characters: Annalisa and Bryce Derrik
Date: 01 September 2004
Location: Derrik Manor, West Sussex
Status/Warning: Private/R- Sexual content, language, semi-violence
Summary: Annalisa is getting ready to go out but nothing's ever easy in the Derrik household
Completion: In-Progress

Annalisa was riffling through her closet, dropping clothes haphazardly around her as she pulled things out, held them up, and discarded them. She was tired, exhausted really, from working out and practicing all day. All she wanted to do was get a drink and relax, if only she could figure out what to wear first. If it weren't for the fact that she could pretty much guarantee that the press would be around if they went anywhere worth going, she wouldn't have cared. But she didn't want to show up in the dailies tomorrow with her hair in a messy ponytail sporting grass-stained sweats.

When she heard someone come into the room she poked her head out the door to find Bryce and gave him a quick smile. "Hey are you getting ready?" she asked, glancing at the clothes he wore- he was still dressed for work. "We're going out tonight, remember?"

Sure, she'd considered the fact that it was a Tuesday but what did that really matter? She wanted a drink. In fact, Tuesday just meant that the bars would be less full of people. A nice quiet night out- now there would be a change.

As she turned back to her robes she could be heard grumbling, "'got too many damn clothes."

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a_sinner
2009-09-06 07:21 pm UTC (link)

Annalisa laughed against his kiss. "Maybe? 'Anna, Anna, I've got something to show you, what do you think?'" she parroted, unsnidely, a script of their engagement. In her eyes, however, was affection for this particular character trait. Just thinking about that moment made her swell a bit in girlish joy.

"Because you haven't told me what you want! See? It all comes back to you Mr. Derrik." She smirked at him, enjoying their teasing. The truth of the matter was that she had a whole slew of gifts stashed away already but they were the things she wanted to get him, and if he didn't know they existed yet then all the better for him not looking.

"No, you're twenty-seven, so ancient," she teased. "And I don't see how that has anything to do with a little massage for your poor poor aching wife." She, too, was grinning into their kiss, just stopping herself from sighing happily into his lips as he kissed her softly.

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blugdeonjustice
2009-09-06 07:56 pm UTC (link)

He moved his hand in a rather slick motion to cover her mouth, "shush missus. It was all very manly." He teased, kissing the back of his hand where her lips would be before pulling it away and then kissing her mouth for real.

"And I don't need to tell you Dear. You know me too well." Really, if she did need ideas he would have to leave a list out for her in the morning. As much as Bryce loved to give gifts (and he did, quite lavishly) he loved receiving them as well; perhaps it was from never getting quite that many as a child, or just because he was greedy--either way he simply enjoyed getting presents.

"Very very ancient," he murmured to her amused. "And everything. I'm weak and old.." as if to prove his words he acted as if he was having problems holding himself up before letting himself fall against her, more of his weight resting on her (though truly not all, he wasn't exactly light and he knew that).

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