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Post by Emily Prescott on Sept 29, 2012 15:12:08 GMT
 Emily sat on the bed and smiled, it was just as comfortable as Chase's back in his real bedroom, bouncing on it a little she looked at him and smiled, waiting for him to sit with her. Though to her surprise and delight he seemed to want to skip the chit chat. He placed his knee beside her and pushed her backwards, with a smile Emily went, biting down on her lip as he moved over her, his grin was infectious and she found herself returning it as her fingers toyed with the buttons on his top. At the mention of his little sister Emily smiled softly and touched his cheek, "She doesn't hate you babe, I have the letters to prove it she's just upset. I'll write to her though, let her know we're...good..." she smiled a little.
Before she could say anymore, Chase's lips were against her own and this kiss felt different to the others. It was passionate, filled with desire, all these months apart and they really had a lot of catching up to do. Emotionally and physically. Moaning softly against his lips she shifted beneath him, all those dormant feelings that hadn't seen the light of day since he'd left all came rushing back setting her entire body on fire and making her ache for the guy above her. Her fingers easily began unbuttoning his shirt, not daring to break the kiss as she pushed it from his shoulders, her hands finally able to run over the muscular body above her, "I really did miss you..." she whispered as she broke the kiss to catch her breath, her fingers tracing their familiar path over his body.
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Post by Chase Connors on Oct 9, 2012 18:16:19 GMT
 "Well she's hardly talked to me the whole time I've been home, so it's pretty hard to believe that." He wasn't going to pretend that Risa ignoring him didn't hurt, because it did. She was his kid sister and he loved her to bits, and for her to be holding such a long standing grudge he couldn't shake was awful. "Anyway, change of subject." The words were hardly out before he was kissing her.
He could feel Emily's fingers working on the buttons of his shirt then pushing it off. He helped her shake it off him then his fingers looped around the hem of her top, tugging it up, breking the kiss to pull it over her head. "I missed you too." There was no doubt about that. He missed being with her in every way, and not knowing if there'd be any 'us' to come back to had been daunting recently.
Pushing those thoughts from him mind, Chase turned his attention to the beautiful girl beneath him, and he wasted no more time, just exploring her and remembering every little thing that he loved about her. This was where he belonged.
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