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The problem with being too jazzed up to sleep after working a busy Saturday night was that there was nothing worthwhile watching on TV.

Isabel knew she should change the channel. Any movie that featured the line "He planted the seed of the beast in my body" in the opening scene was truly going to be bad. She could feel her brain cells dying as the minutes slipped by.

But she couldn't look away. "Oh honey, you really are too dumb to live," she muttered as the female lead accepted a ride from the creepy stranger with an accent.

[This is just a little okay a lot NWS]

Date: 2010-07-30 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"I thought I'd take my time," Wyatt said, looking up along her body. "No where else I need to be right now."

Date: 2010-07-30 03:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
She didn't have to be to work until Sunday evening. They had nothing but time. "Take your time and be," she licked her lips, "be all through like?"

Date: 2010-07-30 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"As the lady wishes," Wyatt grinned. He pressed a kiss against her ankle, then began slowly moving his way up the inside of her leg, pausing at the back of her knee.

Date: 2010-07-30 04:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"My gallant knight," Isabel murmured, watching his progress through heavy lidded eyes.

Date: 2010-07-30 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
"Just get me a dragon to slay," he said, trailing more kisses up her thigh.

Date: 2010-07-30 04:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
He could slay the dragon tomorrow. Isabel would even help. But for now she was focused on the feel of warm lips traveling over her skin.

Restless with anticipation her hips moved as she let out a soft moan.

Date: 2010-07-30 05:41 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] blessed_twice
Oh, he liked that reaction.

Wyatt turned his head to kiss the opposite thigh, just barely touching the skin with his fingers as he drew them up her leg.

Date: 2010-07-30 11:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
His touch was feather light but it still burned (in a very good way) against her skin. "Such. A. Tease," Isabel hissed. "So mean."

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