[ She makes the comment casually- not something she intends to make a big deal out of. He knows she loves him, she tells him often- and the spring and summer months are the hardest for her to get through- even all this time later. ]
[ She knows that those are words he meant, but didn't mean to actually say. Her smile softens as she lays down with her head in his lap, staring up at him. ]
I know.
[ It was quiet, not gloating or anything. Just a small acknowledgement. ]
[ She shifts a little and hums as she feels his fingers in her hair again. ]
Perhaps we can negotiate the rules. [ It's been long enough-
Then again, she wouldn't get to break the rules like this if they weren't in place. And there was something thrilling about trying not to get caught. ]
[He'll gladly pick up where they left off, now in the privacy of their bedroom. His hands move to her back; up then dragged back down before they settle on her hips.]
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[ See that smile? She loves this and is even giggling as he picks her up and crosses the study with her in his arms.
All the while, she's peppering his cheek and jaw with light, slow kisses. ]
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[The exasperation comes naturally to his voice, almost as naturally as the shadow of a smile that flickers across his face.]
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[ She makes the comment casually- not something she intends to make a big deal out of. He knows she loves him, she tells him often- and the spring and summer months are the hardest for her to get through- even all this time later. ]
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[As always, her declaration is met with a mild dismissal. (Some things he'll just never get use to.)
Moments later, she'll find herself unceremoniously deposited onto the bed. He'll take a seat besides her.]
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Her "forgotten" shoes in clear view as she kicks her sandals off to join them. ]
Hmmmm. And I never get tired of saying it.
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I missed you.
[The words slip out before he can temper them, and once they're said, all he can do after is shrug off the sentiment.]
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I know.
[ It was quiet, not gloating or anything. Just a small acknowledgement. ]
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[Easily, his hand finds its way back into her hair. He curls a few strands around his fingers, but rests there.]
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Perhaps we can negotiate the rules. [ It's been long enough-
Then again, she wouldn't get to break the rules like this if they weren't in place. And there was something thrilling about trying not to get caught. ]
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[She knows that. He's certain she does. That's why he almost doesn't continue. After another moment of thought though, he can't help but add:]
And even if it were, I'm sure your mother would have something to say about it.
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She smirks a little. ]
She has something to say about everything.
[ But as soon as she makes the joke, she sighs and closes her eyes- a little defeated. ]
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[Not that they've spoken in awhile, but the last of their...debates is still clear in his mind.]
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She's a force, that's for sure.
[ She's had plenty of debates with her mother as well- though perhaps less heated than her poor husband had to deal with. ]
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[Is he joking? It's hard to tell with how perfect his deadpan is. He's certainly pleased with himself though.]
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That's an understatement.
[ She stretches an arm up, fingertips grazing his chin and jawline. ]
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You think?
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Mmmmm-hmmm.
[ She knows. But it's better to not get stuck on the topic of her mother- not if she intends to have any fun while breaking the rules. ]
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[He gives her a long look over; gaze traveling from red hair all the way down to her bare feet and back again.]
I suppose we'll have to make due with what we have.
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And just what do you plan on doing in the time we have?
[ Is she turning it on him? Sure. But she's ready to suggest the continuation of what they started in the office if he doesn't. ]
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Whatever my Queen commands.
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Oh? She's hoping you'll continue what we started in the office, if that's the case.
[ Nevermind she's laying in his lap, she'll shift if needed if he doesn't pull her up. ]
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As you will, then.
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She leans in and presses her lips to his again, eager to continue what they'd stopped. ]
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She wriggles a little at his touch- starved for the attention from their two months apart. ]