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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:16 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:21 pm
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-sitting close to the front, his eyes are closed but his ears are picking everything up. He hears the exchange between the ladies and groans, wondering if he's going to have to lock Icy in the bathroom until they touch down. Rubbing his forehead, his mind wanders off to the night before again, for the nth time that day. Seeing the flush of her body, feeling the heat of her skin and hearing the passion in her moans makes his stomach muscles contract involuntarily. Sitting up, he grits his teeth, trying to flood his mind with anything but dame.
Since arriving at the airstrip, Horne had been watching Icy out the corner of his eye, wanting to let her take out her aggressions and frustrations on him but knowing she wouldn't have any part of that. Well, she'd pay him back for his payback, but knowing her, that would come later and when he'd least expect it. Slightly smirking, he glances back at Icy, noting her unchanged expression. Figuring what the hell, he stands and walks to where she's sitting, crossing his arms and looking down at her-
How about I hold her while you torture her? twisted
-still looking out the partition, Icys expression doesn't even waver-
stare Now is so not the time to be a comedian. mad
Come now, this is the perfect time. If I don't make you loosen up and laugh, that hardcore look on your face is going to get stuck. If that happens, sex is going to be hard. Can you imagine having sex with someone who's giving you "the look" twenty four seven? How sexy is that? I mean, no more kissing and biting of lips, no more sex faces or sounds, no more being turned on by the little pouty faces you make-
-as hard as she tries to ignore him, her lips start to twitch at the corners. Gritting her teeth, she tries to focus on the skies outside but fails miserably as the first snicker escapes her. Turning a glaring look on Horne, she breaks when she sees that idiot actually making "sex" faces and pouty faces. Smiling, he plops down next to her and pats her knee. She elbows him-
SEE! That's better. Those lips were made for smiling, along with other things, not set in a permanent frown.-holds his hands up to halt her-I'm not saying you shouldn't be pissed. But don't let it consume you and rule your world. ******** that s**t. You're alive, got friends who actually DO care about you, and the sexiest friend w/benefits around. What more can you ask for?
-scowling, Icy finds herself snickering again at Horne. She knew she loved a man with a sense of humor and Horne was a nut if you got to know him. to others outside looking in, he was stoic with a bite. He always told it how it was, no holds barred, no sugarcoating s**t. But his sense of humor was a wild card, and only people real close to him got to see that card. Settling back, her face is a bit lighter, but you can still see the turmoil behind her eyes-
You better be damn glad you're good at your job.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 10:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 11:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 11:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 11:10 pm
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{{*bows to Brattys hawtness factor* Your combos are always edgy}}
*rolling her eyes at Horne, she doesn't object when he puts his arm around her, leaning into his warmth. They were never the type to "cuddle" or "cozy up" with each other, but she needed human contact at that moment and he felt what she was going through. Being alone had made her bitter, edgy and reckless. The more dangerous the job, the quicker she was to jump at it. Yea, it was a stupid way to fill a void, but that's all she had-her work.
Closing her eyes, she thought back to the agreement her and Horne came to. Because of confliting schedules and most especially Flame, they decided to keep things casual and low key. That was over three years ago. Sometimes she wondered if that was all she was able to have, a casual partner. Sucking her teeth, she shoves the thoughts out her head, shaking it as Horne looked down to see what was wrong. She sits up and buckles up as she hears the pilot alert them of landing*
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 11:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 11:18 pm
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