<i> Sometimes I just don't know, which way down this twisted road that I should go....</i> -- .: Emma's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 09:29:26 07/07/03 Mon
Author: Emma
Subject: Sometimes I just don't know, which way down this twisted road that I should go....

She was so compeletly unsure about this, but Desiree had just left, and she was all dolled up. She didn't even look like herself. Her make up was done to glittering sparkling perfection, her long hair tamed so that each strand was it's own perfect spiral curl hanging down her back. The most astonishing thuogh was her outfit, tight black pants that showed off every curve, and a red and black, tight v pointed, low cut shirt that showed off her sides and back. She bit her her lip, regarding herself in the mirror in the guest room.

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Just in from work, he breezed into his room - in the middle of the strip routine he did upon returning home and so shirtless and barefoot. His breath caught low in his throat as he stopped in his tracks, wide eyes shamelessly taking in every inch of her. "Oh..." (NT) -- Micah, 09:33:33 07/07/03 Mon
She bit her lip before she laughed, tilting her head. "What, so unused to me with makeup on it frightened you?" She teased lightly. (NT) -- Emma, 09:35:27 07/07/03 Mon
It took him a moment to break a smile, absently brushing a hand through his hair. "You look incredible.." (NT) -- Micah, 09:36:47 07/07/03 Mon
She smiled, still slightly blashful. "Thanks, I'll let Desi know you liked her work" She winked teasingly, before she spinned. "So you think I'll fit in ok?" (NT) -- Emma, 09:38:13 07/07/03 Mon
"You'll fit in just fine... But stand out from everyone..." He shook his head a touch, reaching for a towel. (NT) -- Micah, 09:39:52 07/07/03 Mon
She laughed lightly, shaking her head. "We'll see how it goes, I may come home completely humilated." (NT) -- Emma, 09:42:38 07/07/03 Mon
"Doubtful... Very doubtful... But, just a few rules... You better come home. And no guests." He winked, watching her appreciatively. (NT) -- Micah, 09:43:39 07/07/03 Mon
She laughed lightly, shaking her head. "No guests in my apartment? Your a guest buddy." She grinned, teasing. (NT) -- Emma, 09:45:38 07/07/03 Mon
"You know what I mean." He tugged gently on the hem of her shirt, shaking his head. "I think you should put a sweatshirt on before you leave too..." (NT) -- Micah, 09:46:52 07/07/03 Mon
She laughed, rolling her eyes. "Whatever, your just...jealous you don't look as good as I do." She winked teasingly. (NT) -- Emma, 09:49:31 07/07/03 Mon
"Mmm... Close, but not quite." He smirked, gaze travelling the length of her figure again. (NT) -- Micah, 09:50:32 07/07/03 Mon
For once, she knew he was looking at her, and she enjoyed it. She winked again, her voice teasing. "So, maybe you should go take a cold shower, and I'll see ya later?" (NT) -- Emma, 09:53:42 07/07/03 Mon
"That is probably a good idea..." He headed towards the bathroom, smiling a touch at her. "Don't have too much fun, yeah?" (NT) -- Micah, 09:57:00 07/07/03 Mon
She smiled, watching him for a moment before she nodded. "I'll try not to." She paused a moment. "Oh, Micah, there's a plate of lasagna in the oven, and a bowl of salad in the fridge" (NT) -- Emma, 09:59:47 07/07/03 Mon
He smiled affectionately from the doorway. "Thanks sweetheart. Have a good time.." (NT) -- Micah, 10:01:04 07/07/03 Mon
She disappeared, a smile on her face, confident for one of the few times in her life. (NT) -- Emma, 10:05:13 07/07/03 Mon
He ducked into the bathroom for a nice long shower, eatng the meal she had left for him afterwards, and then going to stretch out on the couch for a nap... (NT) -- Micah, 10:06:17 07/07/03 Mon

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