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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 20:31:00 GMT
"Dont say that.." Abigail smirked. "I just might have to take you up on that.."
Abigail smiled and wrapped her arms around Diane's waist, burrying her face in her neck. She smelled so good.. Almost hypnotic. Or maybe it was just the alcohol kicking in. She rubbed Diane's back gently.
"Then I guess youre all mine.." she whispered in her ear.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 18, 2009 20:35:27 GMT
She smiled so wide her eyes could barely stay open, "Oh, thank you." she said, holding her tightly, and suddenly getting so excited she picked her up, throwing her around and looking up at her above her, kissing her where ever she could hit.
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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 20:40:05 GMT
"Youre certainly a wild ride, arent you?" she said, taking Dianes hands and kissing the insides of her wrists. She let go of her hands and placed her hands on either side of Dianes face, kissing her as passionatly as she dared to in public and with all the people looking.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 18, 2009 20:43:17 GMT
She smiled, kissing her over and over before letting her fall down slowly through her arms and back onto the floor. "Says you," she said, laughing. "I... I think I'm going to have fun getting to know you, Abigail." she said, looking at her through her eyelashes.
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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 20:46:31 GMT
"Theres not much to get to know. Im claustrophobic, scared of clowns, and addicted to caffine and alcohol. And I come from a rich family. Other than that, theres not much to get to know. Now you.." she said, placing her hand on Dianes leg, "On the other hand, have got to be the most beautiful girl I have ever had the pleasure of teasing."
She smirked at Diane as she trailed her hand down to her knee.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 18, 2009 20:57:30 GMT
She smiled nervously, taking her hand and pulling her over to the seats. "Well, that's fine. I'm also claustrophobic but only in crowds, TERRIFIED of butterflies, and I come from a crazy family." she said with a smile, and looking down, "I-uh... Please don't talk to me about about family at the moment," she said, shaking her head. "I just need a little while for that one..." she said slowly, taking a drink. "But I will soon... for you." she said, running her hands through her hair, "I love your hair..." she complimented.
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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 21:04:26 GMT
Abigail laughed. "I know. Its sexy, right?" she said pusing a strand from her eyes. "I can give you my stylist. Shes super awesome. I need a haircut."
She smiled. She's always loved when people plyed with her hair. It just felt good.. 'That feels nice.." she purred.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 18, 2009 21:08:54 GMT
She ran through her hair again, first just normally running her fingers through it, then turning into a sensual massage before quickly just scruffing up her hair. "Thanks, I could do with getting mine redone, too." she said, holding onto the last strands of hers. "I just like it being short, you know? But I'm always too nervous..."
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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 21:13:13 GMT
Abigail smiled and shook her head, her hair falling back into place. "I like mine short too. Its so much easier to straighten. And besides, I look good!" she said, tossing her head to the side dramatically. She burst into a fit of laughter.
"Honsetly. I dont see what people see in me. I have sexy eyes. Thats about it."
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 18, 2009 21:19:39 GMT
She rolled her eyes, looking over and smiling at her, "Pur-lease!" she said, "You have such beautiful eyes, and lovely hair, and clear skin and a cute little nose..." she pressed Abigail's nose against hers, giving her a little eskimo kiss. "Not to mention a killer body."
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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 21:23:04 GMT
Abigail smiled and kissed her again. "You must be blind. Well, they say beautiful people cant see beauty. Or something like that.." she said. She pulled her close, holding her.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 18, 2009 21:28:05 GMT
She laughed, kissing her back, "No, they say beauty is in the eye of the beholder." she said, smiling, "so I guess that must mean I 'behold' you?" she asked, fluttering her eyelashes at her.
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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 21:30:34 GMT
"You can behold whatever you want, babe." she said with a smirk and a wink. She wrinkled up her nose at Diane, indicating that she was teasing. Although she wasnt. She was dead serious.
"Youre going to be coming back to my place later if youre not careful, darling." she said, playing with Diane's hair.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 18, 2009 21:37:58 GMT
She laughed, nervously taking a hold of her hands. "This is still sooo weird." she said, looking down. "I mean, you don't even know my friend's yet." she said, looking up at her, suddenly realising that before the night was out, she and Antosha would have to meet. "Would you be able to without freaking out?"
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Post by probie on Dec 18, 2009 22:55:36 GMT
"Probably not. But for you, Ill try..." she said quietly, a blush rising to her cheeks. "I.. I really dont like people. They creep me out. Most of the time, they pick on me.. But I guess Ill try, if only for you.." she raised her hand, brushing a piece of hair from Dianes forehead. She felt like she had to protect her. From what, Abigail didnt know. But she felt that she had to. She gazed into her eyes for a while, then leaned over and placed a kiss on Dianes forehead.
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