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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:50 pm
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Amy smiled brightly and laughed softly. She hadn't expected this today, or really anytime soon. She felt light headed and... almost giddy, though she wouldn't admit to that.
She glanced down at Thistle and chuckled. "I think she is tasting the flavor on your fingers from making the soup."
She looked back at Karrie and scooted over to the stool next to Karrie, the one Thistle had been in before she climbed onto Karrie's lap. She wanted to kiss him, quite badly, but she was sick. No, she wasn't contagious, but who would want to kiss a sick person?
And she was feeling something inside that she had never felt before. It was stronger than the love she had been feeling for Karrie. She was almost certain that she had fallen in love with him. She knew now, though, due to what Kits had said yesterday, that he wasn't sure of himself. She didn't want to say it first. She didn't want to rush him into anything. Hell, she shouldn't rush herself into anything. She would let Karrie say it first if he ever felt it in the future. That way, she was certain not to pressure him or make him feel uncomfortable. She had said that she loved him first. She could and would wait for anything more.
She took the key from the counter and fingered it lightly. "Thank you, Karrie. I would.. very much like to live with you. I'll still keep this house and the garden, but, after this week, I think I would love to live with you."
She looked over at Thistle. "Would you like to live with Karrie and Velcore for good, Thistle?"
Thistle wasn't entirely sure what Amy meant. Didn't they usually live at Karrie's anyway? So, she just squeaked happily and went back to licking Karrie's fingers.
Amy laughed. "I think she likes the idea."
Then, she turned her head to look at Velcore. "Velcore, would this be alright with you? Be completely honest. I don't want to move in if it would make you uncomfortable. I don't know if you and Karrie have ever lived with someone else before."
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:56 pm
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*As he heads out to the pool, he sees Victor waiting for his approval and to light the candles. Everything is set up, just as he described, and much more.
It is a small round table covered with a white linen tablecloth, topped with a smaller square tablecloth in a nice blue. There are place settings for two, with a platter of various Canolli off to one side. In the center is a centerpiece with candles set under a hurricane glass and surrounded with fresh blue roses. In the background, romantic orchestrated music is playing. He is astonished at what Victor could do in such a short time!*
Victor, this is amazing! Thank you so very much! Yes, Sir. I am so glad you approve. *Victor smiles, lights the candles and leaves the area after nodding to William.
He takes a seat on one side of the table, the side facing the house so he can watch her face as she comes back out after her phone call. He pats the pocket where his gift hides, and takes a deep breath, ready to go through with his plans.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 9:34 pm
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