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Post by Primrose Summers on Sept 25, 2011 19:55:15 GMT -5
Flakky had some music on, moving around the house getting ready for Flippy to come over, moving about and cleaning to the beat. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she was dressed rather casually in a cami and shorts, with some knee high socks. Walking into the kitchen, she poured them a couple drinks, thought for a moment, then reached into the cabinet where she kept some pills.
She had been thinking about it for some time. Having children with Flip, that was. Some would say that with their strange relationship, it was a horrible idea, but Prim rather liked the thought of it. Besides, they'd have fun making the baby. She giggled and blushed a little at the thought. Surely Flip would want one, too? After all, he seemed to like the baby Pokemon she always surrounded herself with. In fact, she'd just gotten back from the ranch where she'd spent several hours working with Stevie and a few baby Pokemon.
She was tired, but not in that exhausted, I have to sleep way. No, it was a good, time to snuggle with my boyfriend who is my student sort of way. Nothing was better than that. Smiling slightly, she opened a bottle of pills, and crushed some up, putting them in their glasses. Fertility drugs. [/size] |
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Post by Phillip 'Flip' Pye on Sept 25, 2011 20:55:41 GMT -5
Well, this would be fun. And safe. At least, that's what Flip thought. To him, going to her place in the city would be safer than doing things in her office and the Forest. They were really risking things by doing them in those places. At least now they'd be in a private setting. So he had made time to come to her place and spend the night. It would be a nice date, with hopefully some bed-time together. That would be ... very nice.
Coming to her door, Phillip knocked on her door. He was dressed in his usual get up, all green and the military looking outfit. He hoped she didn't mind. He knew she liked it, but this was a semi-special occasion. "Priiiiimerose? Are you here? It's me, Flippy" he called out, hoping he was at the right house.
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Post by Primrose Summers on Sept 25, 2011 21:03:20 GMT -5
A grin split Prim's face as she set the drinks down on the table and heard a knocking on the door. Flip. It had to be, after all, no one else would be coming by. Then he said he was Flip, so she was sure. She raced for the door, sliding across the last stretch on her socks. She opened the door a crack, barely peeking out.
"Oh my, what a surprise to see you at my door, Phillip." She blinked, trying to look innocent, before removing the chain from the door and opening it fully. "Come on in, Flip. Make yourself at home. There's drinks in the living room." She pointed, turning to go to the kitchen.
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Post by Phillip 'Flip' Pye on Sept 28, 2011 20:19:08 GMT -5
When the girl he loved opened the door a crack, Flip just raised an eyebrow at her. Was she being serious? There was no way she actually didn't expect him...she asked for him to come over. It was a long weekend which would mean a long time together, so she better have been joking. "Don't give me that innocent look, you and I both know you aren't....Or do I have to remind you about what you did to me when you were 16 and I was 12?" he smirked at her. As she opened the door, he looked her up and down. She was looking quite nice today.
Looking to were the drinks were, he glanced back to Flaky. Anything else that he'd like? A devious little smirk came to his face and he turned back to Primerose. He took a step toward her. He pushed her against the counter and pressed his lips against hers. "How about....you?" he smirked, picking her up by wrapping his arms around her bottom and lifting her onto the kitchen counter.
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