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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 20:58:56 GMT -5
Caylee, unabashed, just giggled. She picked her head up, still sitting sideways in the seat. "Thank you very much," she said sweetly as he placed Emmett's root beer in front of him, and Caylee's water in front of her.
She had never seen someone walk away so quickly.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 23, 2008 21:01:26 GMT -5
Emmett shivered for a second after their waiter left and he swallowed. Only it wasn't his saliva alone. He kept his eyes down cast, though they were still wide, and his heart had surely stopped. It wasn't that big of a deal, it'd just scared the hell out of him when someone else walked in on them. He took in a shaky breath and now even had to snerk at this himself. It was kind of funny, even if he had spazzed like a...spaz.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 21:03:35 GMT -5
Caylee joined his lone snerk with a laugh of her own. She draped an arm around his shoulder and pulled in close to her. "Hey handsome. That was some fancy work you did back there, huh?" she said in a low voice, mocking a hooker or something like that.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 23, 2008 21:22:28 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes up to the ceiling and kept his smirk - though he wished she wouldn't mention it. "Yeah yeah yeah..." he mumbled and sucked down some root beer.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 21:24:38 GMT -5
"I thought it was very good, actually," Caylee said honestly. "It wasn't so bad, was it? I'd like to do it again with you in the very near future. But maybe somewhere more... private. Where waiters won't disturb us."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 23, 2008 21:32:59 GMT -5
"Uh yeah, that'd be swell." he agreed - cocking his head to the side as a punctuation. No disruptive waiters would definitely be nice for next time. Emmett scratched at his neck and slowly returned his hand back into hers.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 21:35:00 GMT -5
Caylee couldn't help but smile when he initiating hand holding again. She really did have the best boyfriend ever. "Thanks... you know, for doing that. I hope you did it cuz you wanted to, right though? Not because I just... pressured you into it?"
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 23, 2008 21:36:09 GMT -5
"Yeees MJ, because I waaanted tooo..." he groaned out, hating that she was lingering on this. Now being forced to do the say, and say these kinds of things out loud.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 21:37:56 GMT -5
"I'm just checking! I'm just checking!" Caylee said defensively, holing up her hand, and his, innocently. She put them down, their linked hands going into Emmett's lap. She leaned her head onto his shoulder, her face going into his neck. ".... thanks," she murmured again.
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 23, 2008 21:39:23 GMT -5
Her breath against his neck made him shiver again and he couldn't speak back as he was melted by this action. Feeling the tip of her nose and just the skin of her lips against his neck, he smirked shyly. "Yeah yeah..."
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 21:40:32 GMT -5
"Lookit you," Caylee glanced up, not moving her head. "All manly and what not. What a pimp. Having a girl hanging all over you. Aren't you lucky?"
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 23, 2008 22:16:44 GMT -5
"Nooo, not a piiimp." Emmett refused. "If I were a pimp then I would be so busy with my beetcheez and hoes I wouldn't have time for you." he pointed out.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 22:18:44 GMT -5
"I'd be your number one hoe," Caylee replied. "How about, you're a pimp. But you're not a selfish pimp, and only have one whore. And that's me."
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Post by Emmett Briggs on Mar 23, 2008 22:21:14 GMT -5
"I think you need to look up the definition of pimp." he chuckled and continued to suck down some more of his drink.
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Post by Caylee Thayer on Mar 23, 2008 22:22:18 GMT -5
"Well, what would you call a pimp without only one whore, then?" Caylee challenged, curling up to his side on the booth.
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