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Post by Tiff on Dec 11, 2011 17:46:55 GMT -5
Garret acquiesced and stepped on the gas, bringing the truck up to speed. "I suppose I can deal with eight hours of delay instead of a full twenty-four hours. What do you suppose we do?" He asked innocently, with a quick glance in her direction. The drive back seemed to take far less time than the ride there. He pulled into his usual parking space. "I think we made good time." He looked around the mostly empty parking lot. "Plenty of time to spare." He sipped his drink and finally unwrapped his Rocky-road cake pop.
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Post by kristay on Dec 11, 2011 18:45:44 GMT -5
Doll had been so busy with her cake pop and with thinking about his question that when she looked up, to her surprise, they were at school. She grinned at Garret and nodded, "Definitely good time. Um, well I don't know... Do you have anything in mind?" Not a lot of places were open at night and she had a feeling Garret wasn't the type to take her to fancy restaurants. In all honesty, she was glad he didn't. It made her feel like a stuck up snob.
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Post by Tiff on Dec 11, 2011 22:12:25 GMT -5
Garret swallowed most of his cake pop and looked at her, the stick still sticking out of his mouth. He pulled it out and took a gulp of his drink and looked out the window. "I didn't have anything in mind to be honest." He turned his head slowly to look at her a grin forming on his lips. He had an idea, but it wasn't exactly appropriate. He didn't know her well enough to come right out and suggest a rendezvous beneath the sheets. "Palmer's is open." It sounded lame, but if he could summon up the courage to suggest his true desire, he was liable to get a face full of coffee.
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Post by kristay on Dec 11, 2011 22:27:28 GMT -5
She took a bite of the birthday cake pop and groaned as she swallowed slowly. "God this is good." Doll paused to watch Garret in fascination as he ate the whole thing in one go. She laughed but quirked a brow at his invitation. "Why do I get the feeling you don't really want a milkshake tonight? You look like a rogue with that smile on your face Garret Walker. What's really on your mind?" She smiled indulgently as she took a sip of her coffee and waited for his response.
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Post by Tiff on Dec 11, 2011 23:29:12 GMT -5
Garret quirked an eyebrow as well. "What could possibly give you that idea?" He let his face give him a way a bit and then straightened it out again. "I can always go for a milkshake." He laughed. "What'd you think was on my mind?" He quirked that eyebrow again. "I think maybe you're projecting. Maybe you have something else in mind." He finished off his drink and slid the stick into the cup and set it in the cup holder, reclining his seat, and waiting for her response.
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Post by kristay on Dec 12, 2011 0:26:26 GMT -5
She snorted in amusement; she didn't care if it was unladylike. Projecting? Really? Well, Doll wouldn't deny that she was attracted to Garret emotionally and physically but that didn't mean she was projecting her lust so openly. Doll gave a gallic shrug and smiled. "Okay, a milkshake then. Me? What was I thinking?" That you'd look bloody great without a shirt on. Not that she'd ever admit that to him.
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Post by Tiff on Dec 12, 2011 0:38:27 GMT -5
Garret turned his head to the side, resting it on the head rest and grinned. "I..." He shook his head and continued to smile at her. "Alright a milkshake and no I was asking what you thought I was thinking. I was pretty sure you were going to say something dirty...and if you had you'd have been right... He mumbled the last bit, not intending for her to make it out. He glanced at the clock again, sure that it was nearly time to go, but was relieved to find they had quite a bit of time before the bell.
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Post by kristay on Dec 12, 2011 1:37:43 GMT -5
Doll laughed, not expecting him to actually own up to his dirty thoughts. She waved it away and smiled. "Don't worry, I think we all think dirty thoughts sometimes." Like she had only a few seconds ago. Doll glanced at the clock as well and looked at the school. "Do you think it's time to go?" She finished her cake pop, chewing thoughtfully as she looked Garret in the eye.
He really needed to take his shirt off. Right now.
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Post by Tiff on Dec 12, 2011 2:01:31 GMT -5
"Ah ha, so you were thinking something dirty." He sat up and wagged his finger at her. "No, I don't think we should go, not to school anyway, come on, we could take a drive, find a secluded spot and whatever fantasy is going on in that pretty little head of yours we could make it a reality." He raised his eyebrows, putting his hand on the keys, ready to start the ignition in the event she agreed.
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Post by kristay on Dec 12, 2011 2:16:38 GMT -5
Isabelle laughed and shook her head. "My fantasy belongs in my head and not in reality." She quirked a brow at him and smiled. "So you want to know what I was thinking?" She shrugged again, "Don't worry, I think I'll get my wish soon enough." When you leave for baseball practice and take off your shirt. Ha. Ha. She shook her head and ran a hand through her hair.
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Post by Tiff on Dec 12, 2011 2:22:13 GMT -5
Garret mocked her laugh with his own and shook his head. "I think you like keeping me in the dark." He pulled the key out of the ignition and opened the truck door, getting out. He didn't collect his bag from the back seat, but walked around to her side and opened the door. He reached in and turned her around in the seat so she was facing him. "I would like it a lot if you let me onto something in there." He put a finger against her forehead and then let his finger slide down her cheek, until he had hit her chin. He leaned into the truck and kissed her softly on the mouth. If she kicked him in the nuts, it still would be worth it. "Was that it?" He asked, coming out of it.
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Post by kristay on Dec 12, 2011 2:43:47 GMT -5
She was stunned when he kissed her, forgetting the responses to his taunts as soon as his lips closed over hers. Doll looked at him vaguely and smiled as she tugged him closer to her. "Do that again and I'll tell you everything." And with no further preamble, she kissed him.
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Post by Tiff on Dec 12, 2011 2:50:26 GMT -5
She didn't need to tell him twice, he leaned further into her and into her kiss, spreading her lips open with his own, his hands settling at her waist. As far as he was concerned they could continue kissing until the bell rang for first period and she wouldn't have to divulge a single detail about anything. But his lungs wouldn't allow him to kiss her that long and after a reasonably long kiss, he pulled away from her. "Here I was worried you were going to assault me for my boldness and I worried for nothing."
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Post by kristay on Dec 12, 2011 3:16:06 GMT -5
She moaned into his kiss; couldn't help but smile as he deepened the kiss. Isabelle pouted when he pulled away, a hesitant smile forming on her bruised lips as he spoke up. "Only when you have your foot in your mouth, do you warrant an ass-kicking." She waggled her eyebrows as she undid her seatbelt, picked up her bag and got out of the car. "Come on... I don't want to be late." But her movements belied her words as she wrapped her arms around his waist and curled into his embrace. "You may constantly have your foot in your mouth, but you're still incredibly amazing Garret Walker." She shook her head in amusement as she pulled away.
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Post by Tiff on Dec 12, 2011 3:55:11 GMT -5
Garret raised both hands in surrender with her words. "I suppose I'll just have to keep my foot out of my mouth from now on then, just as long as the rest of the time I get to kiss you like." He raised an eyebrow when she undid her seatbelt and picked up the bag. He'd been half convinced that she was going to let him whisk her away from school and continue in their kissing streak, but when she curled into him he naturally wrapped his arms around her and held her close. He released her and fished his book bag out of the back. "I guess I'll meet you at your place when I get out of detention then?"
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