Oh god, it was too early. Why was I out in public before noon? I'm missing all my morning shows! Dougie has a decent television set. And a really comfy couch
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"Riiight," I tell her, with mock enthusiasm while leaning on the handle of my cart. So far I've filled it with some paint palats, and a few needed kitchen supplies; pots, pans, cups, mugs, coffee maker, utensils. "I'll go ahead and paint the living room a salmon pink and my bedroom a bright yellow, too. That way its a fiesta wherever I step!" I nod at her encouragingly with a stupid smile.
Smiling. I haven't been able to wipe one off my face since this morning. Most of it has to do with finally being able to do something with Danni. The other? Well. I nudge her ankle with my foot as I walk past a dozen beds. "I need a long bed. Looonnng."
I ignore her sarcasm and instead flash her with a bright smile. "That would be awesome! You could pretend you moved to Puerto Vallarta. I bet Mr. Clean would look awesome in just a poncho."
I wink at her before taking another sip of my drink. Coffee. Sweet sweet coffee. Almost better than cigarettes. And sex. But not quite. If only I could do all three at once... while covered in chocolate...
I blink as she smacks on of the beds. "Can't he just dangle his feet over the edge? Isn't he used to that by now?" I bat my eyelashes at her to stem off any smack in my direction. "He'd look cute with his toes wiggling over the edge."
I turn my face to her and blink. She is not serious. God I love her. "I don't really think that's going to be comfortable for him..." Wait, what did I just admit to? Damn you, Danni. You're good.
I push the cart aside, take a running leap and bounce on one of the beds. "Owwwww," I groan, laying on my back. "This isn't comfortable at all, what the hell, do they just have a board under this thing?" I pull back the blankets to look.
I smirk at her. Gotcha. It's good to know Mr. Longlegs will be keeping her company at this new place. She could do with that distraction.
I'd race to join her on the bed, but my coffee is still working it's way through my system. I lean against the cart and tilt my head at her. "That's what you get for jumpin' on the bed." I almost said 'for pulling a Dorkian', but I stopped myself, because I'm smooth like that. Damn I won't be able to make that joke for a while around her any more. Once again I curse you PerPer.
I watch her pull back the blankets to inspect the bed. "So I guess we're not getting that one?"
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Smiling. I haven't been able to wipe one off my face since this morning. Most of it has to do with finally being able to do something with Danni. The other? Well. I nudge her ankle with my foot as I walk past a dozen beds. "I need a long bed. Looonnng."
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I wink at her before taking another sip of my drink. Coffee. Sweet sweet coffee. Almost better than cigarettes. And sex. But not quite. If only I could do all three at once... while covered in chocolate...
I blink as she smacks on of the beds. "Can't he just dangle his feet over the edge? Isn't he used to that by now?" I bat my eyelashes at her to stem off any smack in my direction. "He'd look cute with his toes wiggling over the edge."
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I push the cart aside, take a running leap and bounce on one of the beds. "Owwwww," I groan, laying on my back. "This isn't comfortable at all, what the hell, do they just have a board under this thing?" I pull back the blankets to look.
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I'd race to join her on the bed, but my coffee is still working it's way through my system. I lean against the cart and tilt my head at her. "That's what you get for jumpin' on the bed." I almost said 'for pulling a Dorkian', but I stopped myself, because I'm smooth like that. Damn I won't be able to make that joke for a while around her any more. Once again I curse you PerPer.
I watch her pull back the blankets to inspect the bed. "So I guess we're not getting that one?"
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