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D A Y 0 8
CHAPTER 2
NOV 7TH | 54℉☀(windy)
▸ Parka up for a cold an--*CHSKSSS--*- windy day in Blackwell folks! I sure do hope--*CHSKSSS--*-search team down at the lake won't--*CHSKSSS--*---*CHSSK--*-trouble out on the waters. Professional divers have been going in since dawn, let's give it up for the professional --*CHSKSSS--*-!!
▸ Old Lady Petunia has paid me to say DO NOT SEEK OUT THE ANGELS--*CHSKSSKK--SK--SSSH--*- In fact, there are no such thing as angels. See how easy that was? No angels, no problem.
▸ And now back to our --*CHSKSSS--*-regularly scheduled programming.
THE RISING IS NOT IN EFFECT
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It's off season, so really there's no point in anyone ever booking it.
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See, trouble maker.
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Voila. [ behold ] It get's even better. Can you say Jacuzzi? [ slides over to pop open the french doors to the bathroom ] And I'm pretty sure there's a minibar. But the cool secret lies withinnn...[ slides over to the closet and pops it open, sliding further inside to slide a panel in the back to reveal a stairway ] A secret room.
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she walks in behind her and smiles, looking around with an impressed face, closing the door behind her and locking. just in case. ]
A secret room? What is this, the Cluedo mansion? [ she walks over to the revealed stairway, tilting her head. how impressive. small towns are never disappointing, apparently. what a little sherlock holmes. ] Had a lot of free time?
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The building had an extra floor, I wanted to figure out where it was. [ in that tone like "is that weird?" the numbers didn't match up so she found out where it was. ]
They just use it for storage. Old furniture. Not really spooky.
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I reckon this place is full of secrets. [ like she's telling a private joke to herself, looking over to harry ] You bring a lot of people around here?
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Not really. [ not to give her a complex about being super special compared to who she usually spends her time with. ] Though my crowd's usually not all too interested in shit like this.
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Yeah? [ she turns so that she's leaning her back against the wall. ] What are they interested in? [ gives her a head to toe look ] Besides the obvious, of course. [ smoothoperator.mp3 ]
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I dunno, there's usually not a lot of talking involved.
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We can do that.
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What'd you have in mind?
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I usually let it flow. [ she's not leaning any closer, but her nose is brushing hers and her hands trail up her arms, to her shoulders, and down to her ass. come here u ]
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[ the kiss is very much welcomed and she leans in halfway to meet her lips, head tilting slightly for better access. her hands come around to the front, dragging over the waistband of whatever she's wearing, and she hooks her index fingers under it to keep her close.
hello sailor. ]
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no housekeeping better pop in, she doubts it, but the chance that they might still excites her ]
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she doesn't unzip the BFD polar fleece because she's too busy getting her hands back on harry, trailing her fingers up her jacket to pull it off. getting real #yolo ]
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Bed first, Jacuzzi later? [ she implores, breathless as she leans back in to place a line of kisses along her jaw, unzipping the fleece and continuing to corral her across the room towards the bed with little tugs ]
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Yeah. [ yeah? yeah. what? she's not listening, she's too distracted, leaning her cheek against hers at the kisses. she doesn't even look to where she's being walked to, taking backwards steps without tripping over herself. it's a challenge. ]
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eventually her knees bump against said bed and she ends up stumbling down ungracefully, but not without a laugh. she hooks a leg around harry's and tugs her over to her, quickly slipping an arm around her waist to roll them over so she's more or less laying on her, her hand back on her waist but slipping under her clothes so she can scratch her fingernails lightly on her skin while she kisses her. ]