Romp, Frolic, and Otherwise...

Jul 10, 2005 16:53

Dinner on day two was much as filling as it was the night before; cornbread, beef pot pie, chicken dumplings, and more corn. Nana already asleep in her bed, Adam on the porch, a Corona in one hand and Laramie's ear in the other. Soft touch allowed him to message the dogs ear, Laramie lavishing in it. Gaze to the stars, a sweet grin on his lost face

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icy_bitch July 10 2005, 23:00:20 UTC
At this rate, Emma was going to be looking like that horrid picture Nate showed in no time at all. Chicken dumplings being a weakeness she would never admit, but they drove even Emma back for seconds.

Full. Content. Indulging in a glass of white wine, she wandered out to the porch. Pausing, looking to Adam.

"i must say, I don't think the balcony is going to compare to this. Sure you can handle living in the city?'

No question on that. While she felt her place with him, leaving the city was not exactly an option.

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adamdouglasjr July 10 2005, 23:09:17 UTC
Chuckling softly, eyes still lost into the sky.

"As long as we can still visit."

He sighed gracefully, a small purr in his throat. The distant sounds of thunder bellowed softly in the barely there breeze. Rain scented on the curls of the shifting grass. Warm humidity blanketed her world, comforting.

Adam smirked, flicking glance to his lady.

"You want to go for a w-a-l-k?"

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icy_bitch July 10 2005, 23:13:16 UTC
"Of course we can. I would never... Adam? You don't think I would ever want to take you from your life or your family, do you?'

Asked in all seriousness, a concerned look crossing her face. Stepping closer, canting her head.

"I love you as you are. And this place, these people, they are whom made you the man that I do love."

Laughing softly at his question.

"Y-E-S."

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adamdouglasjr July 10 2005, 23:23:14 UTC
Smiling brightly, his beautiful Adam smile, the man stood, informing his canine companion to take good care of watching the house. He earned a simple wag of the dogs tail before taking Emma's hand in his and guiding her, not to the street, but behind the house toward the direction of the barn.

"So, I was thinkin'... About that question... er... yer comment about... about the prayer..."

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