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Post by Olivia Darling on Oct 31, 2008 23:55:30 GMT -5
September 20th - Saturday
When Olivia went to her herbology class last night she never expected last night, or to wake up naked in some guy she just met's bed. Not that she's complaining.
Nuzzling into the warm body next to her, Olivia was half awake, still tired from their long night. Half awake but not ready to actually do anything about it. She hadn't even really registered where she was yet. Eyes still closed, her hair was a mess and the blanket was half off of her. Good thing Aldrick's roommate didn't come back last night.
She nuzzles a bit more, sighing softly.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 1, 2008 0:02:01 GMT -5
Aldrick definitely wasn't complaining. He got his assignment mostly done. And he got laid. A good night all in all. He shifted slightly. His mind was waking up, and his body didn't want to follow. But it would. Because his mind was louder.
But he was warm. Olivia radiated a good amount of heat. He could lay there a bit longer.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 1, 2008 0:07:41 GMT -5
She was cool that way.
Shifting a bit, she eventually opened her eyes a bit, looking up at him. She assumed he was still asleep. Brushing her hair back out of her face, she layed and watched him.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 1, 2008 0:12:25 GMT -5
His hair was being surprisingly tame this morning. It wasn't going every which way. A first.
Aldrick really didn't want to open his eyes. Or wake up.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 1, 2008 0:15:01 GMT -5
Funny. He looked almost innocent when he was asleep. One night later and she already knew better.
Nearly chuckling, she brushed a bit of his hair out of his face.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 1, 2008 0:17:59 GMT -5
He was innocent.
She didn't know.
He opened an eye to look at her. He hoped it was startling.
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 1, 2008 0:20:55 GMT -5
Not really. She half assumed.
She smirked.
"What time is it?"
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 1, 2008 0:23:08 GMT -5
*He shrugged.*
"No idea."
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 1, 2008 0:24:18 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes and sat up, not even bothering to cover herself up.
"Maybe I have time to take a shower."
She ran her fingers through her hair again. It was another habit of her's. Besides, she had nice hair.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 1, 2008 0:29:11 GMT -5
She did. It was true.
"Maybe."
He rolled over to grab a pocket watch on his bed side table. It was his grandfathers. He kept it because his mother wanted him to.
"Nine."
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 1, 2008 0:32:00 GMT -5
She made a face.
"A short one."
Slipping out of bed, she went about gathering up her clothes. Again, not even trying to cover up. He'd already seen all of it. Every bit of skin. Every feature. Every freckle and tattoo. Well. All two of them.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 1, 2008 0:35:22 GMT -5
Having seen it before didn't mean he wouldn't look again. He enjoyed women. A womans body was a beautiful thing. Women in general were beautiful creations. That was the only saving grace of a lot of people. That they were women.
"Have fun."
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Post by Olivia Darling on Nov 1, 2008 0:36:39 GMT -5
Well, she prided herself in having a very nice body. She worked hard for it and if he wanted to look and admire she was completely okay with that.
She pulled on her clothes, brushed her hair out of her face and grabbed her bag.
"Don't forget to finish that essay."
And POP!. She was gone.
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Post by Aldrick J. Montag on Nov 1, 2008 0:38:11 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes.
"I'd not forget."
His grade was important.
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