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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 1, 2007 16:25:16 GMT -5
"Two of you." He muttered against her lips before he kissed her again. His hands slipped to her back, then all over her, loving the feel of her curves.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 16:39:03 GMT -5
The feel of Hunter's hands was always incredible. The randomness of the place made it hotter. Pressing herself close against him she felt him getting harder. Kissing him was always like a roller coaster as it was going down. A rush.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 1, 2007 16:49:55 GMT -5
As Hunter's hand was sliding up under Triston's shirt, the door flew open. "Sir, they need you out front." Hunter heard before turning his attention to the young guy in the doorway. "I-I'm sorry, to interrupt.." The guy stammered, which made Hunter laugh. He kissed Triston once again. "I'm terribly sorry love..rain check?" He lifted her again and set her on the floor. Before he left the room with the other guy, he turned to Triston again. "Meet me by the bar again. I guess we have to find a better hiding spot."
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 16:53:47 GMT -5
Triston was bent over as Hunter spoke about meeting by the bar. She was laughing. "Did you....seee....his face..?" She gasped. It seemed that this was one of those moments they'd always remember.
"Want my help...up front?" She asked as she attempted to cover up her laughter. Reaching for her wand she pointed towards the wooden wall where she'd been pressed against a moment ago and carved her name. "Had to make my mark." She winked and walked to the bar, asking someone what they wanted for a drink.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 1, 2007 17:01:40 GMT -5
"It's probably just some guy who got kicked out and is demanding to speak to the owner. Something like that." He said as he passed her at the bar and headed outside. Sure enough, some sharp dressed, overly drunk man with far too much cologne was babbling on to a security guy about how he's going to get him fired.
Hunter flicked his wand at the drunken man, wiping his mind of the incident. "Go on home." He said softly, and the man nodded with a very confused look on his face and began walking down the street. Hunter nodded to the security guy who nodded back and Hunter went back inside to Triston.
He came up behind her and kissed her neck again. "Being a wizard has it's good points. How're thing's up here?" He whispered in her ear.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 17:03:53 GMT -5
Shivering as he kissed her neck, his breath on her ear she smiled. "Things are fine, looks like it's clearing out since that guy left." Triston turned to face him, wrapping her arms lightly around his waste. "Magic always has its good points. Need help cleaning up tonight?" She asked, directing his attention to the broken glasses and such around the bar.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 1, 2007 20:10:33 GMT -5
Hunter shrugged. "Only if you want to help. I can get it though. Or we can leave it to the cleaning guys." Hunter made a swooping motion with his wand and all the glass and debris was swept into a pile. "I got better with the wand since school." He grinned.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 1, 2007 20:40:49 GMT -5
Laughing Triston waved her wand as well and the pile of debris vanished. "As have I." She smirked, kissing him on his neck and walking to the other side of the pub so she could clear out the rest of the customers and clean up.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 2, 2007 9:41:46 GMT -5
Hunter followed her, passing trash and such on the way, deciding to let the cleaning guys take care of the job. "Um, Babe?" He began. This idea has been pretty much the only thing on his mind for a few weeks now. He knew that Triston was getting restless, as well. "So we've been together for a long time now." He pulled up a chair and sat on it backwards. "When do you want to make it official?" He rest his head on his hands on the back to the chair, knowing this probably wasn't the best time and place to talk about it. But it had to be done and they were both growing impatient.
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 2, 2007 10:21:58 GMT -5
A grin spread widely across Triston's face as she bent to pick up a rather nice glass. Holding it delicately in her slender fingers she turned and faced him, her smile smaller but still visible. "Whenever you do. I'm all for it." She smirked at him before wakling towards him and balancing herself on her feet in front of him, their faces level. Putting a hand on his face she pressed her lips to his softly. "Just been waiting for you to ask." Her laugh rang through the bar, the sweet, honest one.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 2, 2007 11:18:42 GMT -5
Hunter grinned. "Well, I feel we're both ready now. No second thoughts, right?" He stood now and wrapped his arms around her. "So lets do it. Soon."
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 2, 2007 11:59:51 GMT -5
Grinning back, she wrapped her arms around his strong waist. "Soon is good." She smirked at him. "Took us twenty seven years to be ready." She winked.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 2, 2007 12:06:17 GMT -5
Hunter shrugged but didn't say anything, not wanting to get into it. He pressed his face into her hair and spoke. "You're the bride-to-be.. Aren't you supposed to start planning everything and tell me to do something simple like pick out flowers or something?"
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Post by Triston Astin on Sept 2, 2007 12:09:15 GMT -5
Wrapping her arms around his neck she smiled, her hands on the nape of his neck. His scent was definitly aphrodegiac (sp?). The smell of a guy and his cologne as well. She loved it, no one smelled like Hunter. "You know how to pick out flowers?" She teased him. "How soon we talking?" She asked, wiggling her eyebrows.
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Post by Hunter Astin on Sept 2, 2007 12:16:11 GMT -5
"I could wing it." He said, looking at her now. "Something that matches, I guess." He grinned. "As soon as you want! I'm ready right now if you wanted." He kssed her forehead.
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