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Not Over it by a Long Shot (Tag sands-in-mexico)

Oct 29, 2010 18:13

She woke up in the middle of the night, needing to, as her father had always put it, piss like a racehorse. She eased herself out of Sheldon's embrace and went looking for his bathroom. She did her business, then poked around for a minute. There was nothing wrong with being a little nosy in your new man's home. She sniffed at his bottles of cologne ( Read more... )

verse: cia, rp

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sands_in_mexico October 30 2010, 00:18:05 UTC

Sheldon's eyes snapped open and sat up in the bed. He looked to see if Sandra was still laying next to him, which turned out not to be the case. "Fuck." He quickly grabbed his robe and threw it on as he half ran out of his bedroom to find Sandra in his den and huddled down.

"Hey," he was down on the floor with her and put his arms around his lover in comfort, "tell me what happened?"

texan_housewife October 30 2010, 00:23:29 UTC

She shoved the gun at him, unable to drop it. "Take it," she whimpered. "Away from me." Her shoulders shook with sobs.

sands_in_mexico October 30 2010, 00:28:41 UTC

The first thing he did was make sure that the safety was on and much to relief, it was. "Okay, okay. It's put away." He slid the magazine out and slipped the gun and magazine into his robe pockets.

He sighed in frustration now that there was something that needed to be aired out. Approaching the matter was now inevitable. "What's going on?" He moved to pick Sandra up and move her to the couch. "Talk to me, baby. Tell me what's happening."

texan_housewife October 30 2010, 00:32:22 UTC

She clung to him. "Metal. So cold. Right here." She tapped her head where Noah had pressed the gun. She wasn't entirely sane as she spoke.

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