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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 22, 2009 23:14:32 GMT
*Would smack him if he weren't covered in all the ingredients still*
*Nods, playfully narrowing her eyes as she backs over to the shower*
Suuuuuure. Of course you did.
Which is why you're still standing here, right?
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Nov 22, 2009 23:17:38 GMT
*Blinks blankly.*
Right, I am. Sorry. I'll just...
*Glances around the bathroom, and back to Katie.*
I'll go.
*Jerks his thumb over his shoulder to the door.*
I guess.
*Stands, watching her, hesitant to leave, he doesn't want to miss anything good.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 22, 2009 23:23:44 GMT
*Fights back a smirk*
Oh, yeah. Go ahead- the door's right behind you.
*Turns around, turning on the water as if she wasn't interrupted*
*Starts sliding off her towel, looking at him over her shoulder*
All of this is going to a while to wash out- so I might be in here for a while.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Nov 22, 2009 23:26:52 GMT
*Reaches for the door knob blindly behind him, eyes not moving away from her.*
On my way.
*Fingers fiddle with the knob, he's distracted now that Katie has let the towel go. The flawless line of her back has his mouth watering.*
A while, huh?
*Tries to keep up the conversation so he doesn't have to leave just yet.*
And what does a while consist of?
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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 22, 2009 23:37:56 GMT
*Shrugs, running the towel over her skin to get the egg off*
You never know really. Since it's just me, it's going to take a bit longer.
*Slowly lets the towel fall to the floor*
I hope you're brilliant enough to turn a doorknob, love. I'm getting ready to shower, and you wouldn't want to be left standing here while you wait for your turn.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Nov 22, 2009 23:43:59 GMT
*Licks his lips as his eyes follow the towel.*
*Nods absently as the towel fall to the floor, he doesn't notice it, he's too busy following every curve of Katie's form.*
*Blindly grasps for the knob again, nodding, blinking.*
Right, the door, I forgot.
*Sweeps his eyes lustfully over her again before forcing himself to face the door, and leave the bathroom.*
*Looks over his shoulder as he steps into the hall.*
I'll be-
*Jerks his head in a random direction.*
I'll be... I'll be just over there. Yell if you need anything. Anything at all.
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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 22, 2009 23:49:07 GMT
*Grins/melts/pauses at his comment as she hears him open the door*
*Licks her lips, shifting her weight from one leg to the other*
And what exactly are you planning on helping me with?
*Eyes glitter mischeviously as she looks over at him*
Other than give me something to hang my towel on.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Nov 22, 2009 23:55:49 GMT
*Hope glimmers in his eyes as he turns back around to face her.*
I can reach the spots you can't.
*Wags his eyebrows, smirking.*
I'm always good for that too.
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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 23, 2009 0:02:52 GMT
*Bites her lip, mentally admitting she's already lost*
Oh really now?
*Takes one step into the shower*
See, now you've got me wondering how good you are.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Nov 23, 2009 12:54:48 GMT
*Grins wildly, watching every move she makes.*
If I stand here much longer, you'll be able to test out how well of a towel rack I can really be.
*Drops his eyes toward his pajama bottoms, feeling his blood course through his veins.*
Right, so I'll just... er...
*Glances back up to her, mesmerized by her beauty.*
...go?
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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 23, 2009 16:58:30 GMT
You'll go like you said you would 10 minutes ago?
*quirks one eyebrow*
If that's what you really want, go ahead.
*Shrugs*
I'll see you when I get out.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Nov 23, 2009 18:15:56 GMT
*Shuffles backward, reaching out for the door knob, eyes trailing over her again.*
Leaving.
*Grins cheekily, stepping backward out into the hall.*
I'll be-
*Glances around the hall, shrugging.*
I dunno know where, but I'll be around. Can't get too far looking like this.
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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 23, 2009 21:13:49 GMT
*Mutters as he backs out of the room*
I'd like to see that happen.
*Smiles, waiting for him to actually leave like she knows he won't*
I'd leave too, if I were you. It's not like anything good's gonna happen in here; I'm just going to be all hot and wet you know.
*Bites her lip, taking the last step into the shower*
But hopefully a nice, long cold shower will fix that.
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Nov 23, 2009 21:21:36 GMT
*Inhales deeply, and swallows hard while trying to push the image Katie just planted in his mind away. Every muscle in his body is straining not to follow his more primitive instincts, and walk right into the bathroom to scoop her up into his arms.*
*With his efforts crumbling quickly, Greyson offers in a squeaky, weak voice.*
Right, wet and hot...
*Licks his lips, closes his eyes, and yanks the door shut.*
*With his eyes on the now closed bathroom door he presses his back to the wall, and slides down to sit on the floor, the image of her showering very vivid in his mind's eye.*
*Whispers to self.*
Why in the hell did I not just stay put?
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Post by Katie Bell on Nov 23, 2009 21:32:34 GMT
*Katie blinks, not moving until three seconds after the door slams shut. Torn between laughing and screaming she leans against the wall, barely keeping herself from collapsing to the floor in a pile of haywired nerves and disbelief.*
Stubborn git actually walked out!
*Shakes her head, not willing to admit she'd do the same thing if the situation were reversed. Her mouth opens to call him back in, but no sound comes out. She then decides to go ahead and take the blasted shower, and see if he walks back in on his own.*
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