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Post by Bernard Blotts on Jul 7, 2013 4:29:34 GMT
*Stumbles into the bar, deciding to try his luck here after Tom barred him from the Leaky Cauldron for using a wicker chair as a lavatory while particularly drunk*
'm after a lil' drinkie...
*Leans against the bar and hiccups*
'm perfectly sober. Jus' in case you were finkin' otherwise.
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Post by Roger Davies on Jul 7, 2013 23:57:25 GMT
"Isn't it?" *Leaning in close enough to where she could feel the warmth radiateing from Roger* "Whats not to be desired about something we would both enjoy... " *She allowed her lips to brush his slightly, her breath ghosting across his lips* " very much. The choice is yours.." Roger slid his chair even closer to Roslyn, such to the point it looked like they were sitting on one chair. "Very, very tempting" he said as she leaned in. When she leaned in and brushed her lips against his he couldn't resist anymore. He nuzzled her neck and gave it a slight kiss before whispering in her ear "only a fool would reject such an offer." |
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Post by Roslyn Levere on Jul 8, 2013 0:05:40 GMT
*Shivering as he nuzzled her neck, Roslyn could feel her heart start to race, briefly wondering if he could tell as his lips landed just a bit away from her pulse point. Not wanting him to think he had the upper hand, Roslyn forced her eyes to remain open. Just turning towards him slightly*
"Why don't we find our self a slightly more private setting, then?"
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Post by Roger Davies on Jul 8, 2013 0:36:46 GMT
Roger felt her shiver as he nuzzled her neck, and continued to do it some more before he worked his way down to her shoulder. "Exactly what I was thinking. I'll rent a room for the night." He struggled to tear himself away from her before he walked up to the counter.
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