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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 16:30:49 GMT -5
Gabe sighed happily, kissing the exposed side of Luke's neck lovingly.
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Post by Chrimien on Oct 24, 2009 16:43:22 GMT -5
He would sleep peacefully for but a few hourse before waking slowly. Not recognizing the scenery. And so correctly panicked, knocking Gabe off the bed.
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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 19:50:35 GMT -5
One minute Gabe was sleeping and the next he was on the floor rubbing his sore head. "Luke." He whined. "It's okay. It's me. Gabriel." He said from his place on the floor.
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Post by Chrimien on Oct 24, 2009 20:00:48 GMT -5
"What the hell! Where the hell am I!" If he were an animal hed be a cat with its fur poofed out.
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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 20:09:17 GMT -5
Gabe propped his chin on the edge of the bed, looking calmly back at Luke. "You're in my home Luke." He exclaimed. "Your hot bodyguard whatshisname sent you home with me."
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Post by Chrimien on Oct 24, 2009 20:28:41 GMT -5
"Hot body-! Hey! No hitting on Guy! And take me home this instant!" He crossed his arms.
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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 20:33:05 GMT -5
"Then can I hit on you?" Gabe asked hopefully. "And no. You can't go home until Guy calls."
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Post by Chrimien on Oct 24, 2009 20:57:04 GMT -5
"No! You may not! And why the hell would Guy tell YOU of all people to bring ME anywhere....."
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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 21:20:48 GMT -5
"Cause he knew that I'd take care of you." Gabe quipped. "That's why." He wasn't about to tell Luke that the boy's house was being cleaned of the murder.
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Post by Chrimien on Oct 24, 2009 21:27:18 GMT -5
He snorted "please.....you can hardly take care of yourself....." He turned away.
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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 21:33:44 GMT -5
Gabe raised a brow. "Excuse me?" He spread his arm to the opulent guest room. "Does it look like I can't take care of myself?" He asked.
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Post by Chrimien on Oct 24, 2009 22:13:10 GMT -5
"Having money doesnt mean you can take care of yourself idiot...." He didnt turn around.
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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 22:16:55 GMT -5
"Whatever." Gabe shrugged, not rising to the bait. "Do you want some breakfast?"
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Post by Chrimien on Oct 24, 2009 22:57:17 GMT -5
"No" Plain, simple and blunt. He was having none of it apparently.
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Post by clementine on Oct 24, 2009 23:01:33 GMT -5
Gabe frowned. "Okay, fine." He stood hands on his hips. "You will get up off you ass and you will go and eat some breakfast. Do so of your own free will or be man handled down to the table. your choice." He threatened.
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