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Post by Katie Bell on Sept 30, 2009 1:55:34 GMT
*Cringes, wondering if he really will spank her, or if he's just messing around*
Finish what thought, love?
*Pokes him once again, drumming her nails on his back*
Tit for tat, you know...you hit me, I hit you.
*Blinks, his last statement just now hitting her*
Elf?! HA!
*Lightly smacks his back, smiling*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 1, 2009 19:27:56 GMT
*Pulls his hand back, winding up for the spanking she's about to receive, or she thinks she's going to.*
Why can't I touch your clothes?
*Flinches at her statement. "You hit me..." Her words make him feel like he's a horrible wizard about to man handle her.*
*Without comment, or further thought, he sets her back onto her feet, kissing her forehead lightly.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 1, 2009 20:02:38 GMT
*Bites her cheek, trying not to snicker as he asks again*
I don't know what you're talking about, Greyson!
*Quirks an eyebrow as she's set back on her feet, grinning at his kiss*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 1, 2009 20:11:37 GMT
*Rocks back and forth on his heels, eyes rolling, and sighing. The torment of not knowing what she means is driving him mad, but there isn't anyway he can get her to tell him what it was she was going to say, or is there?*
Katie?
*Pouts out his bottom lip, eyes sad, pleading.*
Will you please, please tell me what you were going to say.
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 2, 2009 1:55:13 GMT
*Shocked, not believeing a grown wizard like Greyson would use such tactics*
Oh, b-but...
*Bites her lip, wishing his abandoned puppy look wasn't so persuasive. She points one finger at him, valiantly fighting back a smile*
Outfits, love. It's all about the outfits...
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 2, 2009 19:12:07 GMT
*When she mentions the outfits his eyes widen, and mouth forms a perfect o. Now he understands what she meant.*
Mmm... How could I forget?
*Knocks himself lightly on the forehead, mumbling to himself.*
Duh, Ollivander.
*Feeling good about his powers of persuasion, he leans in to peck her cheek. Softly his stomach rumbles, his hand rubbing his belly.*
Right, time to eat.
*Turns toward the kitchen, looking over his shoulder at Katie.*
Hungry, baby?
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 2, 2009 22:03:03 GMT
*Huffs, shaking her head*
I don't know how that could've slipped your mind, maybe it's not that exciting after all?
*Nods with a smile as he walks to the kitchen*
Mhmm! Dealing with you makes a witch hungry, of course.
*Whistles innocently, following him into the other room*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 3, 2009 1:08:13 GMT
*Shakes his head violently.*
Oh! No! It is interesting, very, very, very interesting.
*Makes his way to the counter, turning to face her. He isn't a good cook, as a matter of fact he loathes cooking.*
*Smiles lopsided, looking lost.*
How about we go eat somewhere instead? I'm not much of a cook.
*Adds playfully.*
Lover. Yes. Cook. No.
*Winks.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 3, 2009 2:11:33 GMT
*Laughs, wishing she could capture his expression right then. She finds his lopsided smile oddly adorable*
And where would that be?
*She doesn't like cooking either, and doesn't make fun of his question. Walking over to him, she placed her hands on both sides of the wizard, leaning against him*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 4, 2009 0:36:49 GMT
*Wraps his arms around her shoulder, lightly pecking her forehead.*
Madam Puddifoot's? I dunno...is there anywhere you wish to go?
*Greyson wishes he was a better cook because they could just sit around in their pajamas all day, and not have to leave the flat.*
We could just eat what we find here, and not go anywhere. I've loads of food, I just don't really cook big meals.
*Combs his fingers through her soft hair.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 4, 2009 0:46:08 GMT
*Her eyes slide shut as his fingers run through her hair. She sighs happily, thinking just staying here would be a good idea*
*Slyly opens one eye, looking up at him as she smiles mischeviously*
I think we should just stay here. I don't feel like sharing you right now, to be honest.
*Moves her arms to wrap around him, gently squeezing*
It doesn't have to be a big meal, love. Let's just make sure it's edible though!
*Snickers*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 4, 2009 0:51:06 GMT
*As her eyes close his breath is caught by her awesome beauty, his heart thumping audibly in his chest.*
*Slips his hands from her hair down to her hips, gripping them gently, pulling her close.*
Mmm...sounds great.
*Happy that she feels the same way about leaving the flat as he, he tilts his head toward hers, resting his forehead against hers.*
I can't imagine I'd mess up pancakes to terribly.
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 4, 2009 0:59:55 GMT
*Smiles brightly at his comment, already picturing the mess they're most likely going to make*
You never know, you were the one who spilled the drinks the first time I was here.
*Her eyes gain a slightly dazed look for a moment, her mind slipping back to that night. She huffs playfully, bringing herself back to the present. Stretching on tip-toes, she pressed a soft kiss to his lips*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 4, 2009 1:04:43 GMT
*Is euphoric as he returns her little kiss. He pulls away from her, grasping her little hand in his, and pulling lightly to enter the kitchen.*
You'll just have to be careful not to mess up the whole place.
*Grins cheekily.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 4, 2009 1:11:48 GMT
*Raises one eyebrow, looking the wizard up and down as she follows him into the kitchen*
Me? Shouldn't you be warning yourself instead? You're the easily distracted one, not me.
*Mocks an innocent expression, glancing around the room for the ingredients they're going to need*
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