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Date Posted: 21:24:44 03/21/06 Tue
Author: Griogair
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Mairah 's message, "inside" on 21:13:56 03/21/06 Tue

(He opened one eye as she started muttering in english, picking up the words I and hell, and wondering what the hell she was going on about in such a pissy tone. He couldn't help the way he smirked a touch as she gathered up all the blankets, though it did leave him a touch cold.. not a good setup for a morning nap, especially with one's intimates on display. When the door shut, he winced and then groaned. He was obviously going to have to get something to cover up, he was damn well freezing and she had all the - he looked towards the door and arched a brow.. she had better not have taken those blankets into the shower with her.. he didn't fancy explaining to Mrs. Rhodes why the nice blankets were soaking wet, not to mention the blood staining the bottom one. With an exasperated sigh, he got up and slipped into a pair of cotton pants from his luggage, picking up his cell phone as he walked into the living room. He ordered up roomservice and a laundry maid to clean up the bedroom, and went out onto the balcony to clear his head. He had to keep his eyes closed as he leaned against the wall under the awning and listened to the birds and the traffic.. still a little disbelieving that he had gotten married to a princess the night before. He smiled as he recalled how beautiful she had been, so innocent and unsure.. hell. Was that what she was going on about? She had been a little tipsy.. but she had coherantly answered him the whole time.. shit. He went back inside and met the maids, supervising the affair as breakfast was laid out on the table and the bed was remade, towels left by the door. Locking them back in, he decided the best way to handle it was to not make a big deal and to let her come to him, so he just went back into the bedroom and climbed right back into bed, his friggin head was killing him.)

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