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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 19, 2008 23:14:35 GMT
*runs her hand threw his hair*
I'm just being mean. I promise.
*kisses him again*
Don't feel bad. Please don't.
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 19, 2008 23:17:26 GMT
It's ok, your touch and your kiss mades me feel better.
*smiles*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 19, 2008 23:20:19 GMT
Well then, you'll be feeling really great after tonight.
*pulls herself away*
*sits down on the couch*
What will we do with that.
*motions toward the bottle*
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 19, 2008 23:22:11 GMT
Well, what is there to do with it?
*accios some glasses*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 19, 2008 23:24:30 GMT
*grabs one of the glasses*
Don't let me get to drunk.
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 19, 2008 23:26:14 GMT
I won't.
*pours some wine for each of them*
*holds up his glass*
Here's to the best looking couple in Hogsmeade...
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 19, 2008 23:29:00 GMT
*raises her glass to his*
Best looking couple by far....
*takes a sip, suddenly remembering she barely had any clothes on but didn't worry about it*
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 19, 2008 23:30:35 GMT
*sips, and just gazes at her beauty in the firelight*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 19, 2008 23:38:06 GMT
*sets her glass down on the coffee table after a few more sips*
*thinks for a moment, smiling warmly but with a thoughtful expression*
Roger, I wonder, after this past week, whether we went to fast. I regret nothing, I promise you that. You know I love you, I've told you that. But it's all happened quickly you can't deny it. It feels right. You and me... this feels so right. But I want to make sure you think the same of me. I don't want to hurry you into anything, because I can wait. But I worry if I'll go to quickly, and if I'll lose you.
*is a bit annoyed at herself for saying this on such a nice occasion, but knows it was what she had to bring up*
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 19, 2008 23:40:52 GMT
*taken aback and surprised*
I...I'm not sure what you mean Anna..
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 19, 2008 23:45:03 GMT
*looks up at him suddenly, worried*
I'm sorry. I just don't want to do anything to...
*stands up, practically in tears*
I've ruined... I've ruined everything...
*runs from the room, trying to hide her tears*
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 19, 2008 23:47:28 GMT
WAIT! ANNA!
*chases after her into the next room*
I didn't mean anything! I just don't know what you are getting at. What is this about?
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 19, 2008 23:55:52 GMT
*stops, her hands over her face*
I'm sorry. I just meant, I don't want to do anything... I don't want to lose you because I'm rushing into things. I thought... just then... I don't want to hurt you.
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Post by Roger Davies on Feb 20, 2008 0:01:48 GMT
*takes her into his arms*
It's ok, it's ok now... everything is fine.
*starts to kiss her neck and shoulder*
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Post by Anna Bellacoure on Feb 20, 2008 0:07:48 GMT
I hate to ruin this night for you. I shouldn't have... Can I make it up to you? Please say I can.
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