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Subject: Well since we are stuck together, what shall we do?

Author: Drake

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 18:27:36 09/07/09 Mon In reply to: Addison 's message, "most definetly" on 18:03:32 09/07/09 Mon After waiting a few more moments, he decided that she wasn't in the room and stepped out of the shower to find his clothes already taken out of the room and laying on the bed a pair of dark green silk pajamas. He smiled at the thought of what she had done to get these for him. He walked over and after he finished drying off he reached for the pants. Hmm.. a bit big but hey thanks goodness for adjustable waistbands. That felt better. Now that he knew his pants wouldn't fall off he reached for the shirt. "Oh my..." Okay so the shirt was a bigger problem. It was much too big. He checked the tag. A 2x?He wore a medium. The pants had only been a large. Looks like the concierge had been in a rush and just grabbed whatever he could see. He slipped the shirt on and watched as it engulfed his body fallinf off his shoulders. Hmm...this wasn't really going to work. He buttoned the shirt but it was to no avail, the thing still fell off his body. He let out a soft laugh. Oh well no worries. He walked out of the bedroom with the towel he had used in his hand. "Um, miss Addison?" [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject	Author	Date
scrabble, maybe?	Addison	19:16:34 09/07/09 Mon
Hmm...how about twister? Or life? -- Drake, 19:53:59 09/07/09 Mon twister? risque and ironic. -- Addison, 20:14:21 09/07/09 Mon Hmm too true my dear sheila -- Drake, 20:26:53 09/07/09 Mon I'm always right, after all -- Addison, 20:46:30 09/07/09 Mon Always right? -- Drake, 20:52:44 09/07/09 Mon the majority of the time. -- Addison, 21:01:01 09/07/09 Mon That's better -- Drake, 21:10:03 09/07/09 Mon narcissist. -- Addison, 14:28:42 09/08/09 Tue Who? Me? no... -- Drake, 17:25:59 09/08/09 Tue pfft. yes. -- Addison, 19:50:07 09/08/09 Tue Look who's talking darling -- Drake, 20:09:02 09/08/09 Tue Look who's talking darling -- Drake, 20:26:21 09/08/09 Tue never shut up -- Addison, 20:59:30 09/08/09 Tue I know how to get you to,,at least for a few moments -- Drake, 06:22:12 09/09/09 Wed that only works once- I usually keep talking -- Addison, 20:27:52 09/09/09 Wed Not with me lovely -- Drake, 20:48:19 09/09/09 Wed you've never met me -- Addison, 21:07:58 09/09/09 Wed Hm, but do you like me enough to let me in? -- Drake, 21:21:19 09/09/09 Wed