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Post by Jack Lupus on Oct 18, 2007 23:40:16 GMT -5
Cassandra was shit faced drunk again, stumbling through the dark apartment half naked with her shirt somewhere by the pool and her pants only still clinging on without the belt and unzipped because they’re skin tight. She bumped her shins against the mattress and fell sideways across Xander’s legs, giggling softly when he grunted in his sleep as she crawled cat-like to lay next to him. She draped her leg over his hips and her arm thrown sash like over his chest in a position that managed to look both submissive and possessive at the same time.
“Well, look who’s home.” She yawned, smelling in general like bar smoke and alcohol and the stale gum she kept at the bottom of her purse to keep the vodka off her breath while she was trying to convince the barkeep that she had a really high tolerance and she wasn’t nearly as drunk as she was acting. “And I’m home too, so wake up and play with me.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Nov 22, 2007 2:17:02 GMT -5
Xander turned away from her; she would find out he was awake soon, anyway. It had been three days since he had seen her, three days of thinking about what he was going to dom say when she got back, but now all he wanted was to go back to sleep, not wonder if she'd done anything besides drink, wonder where her shirt was and hoiw many men she'd gone through.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Nov 22, 2007 2:55:24 GMT -5
“Xando,” Cass whined, pressing up against his back and snaking her hand over his chest in a way that was supposed to be sexy but failed. “Play with me.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Nov 22, 2007 3:04:20 GMT -5
"Go to sleep, Cass..." Xander mumbled. "It's monday. I have work tomorrow."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Nov 22, 2007 3:53:11 GMT -5
“I don’t want to go to work.” Cass yawned, kissing clumsily at his neck. “Do we still have Smirnoff? You’re mad.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Nov 22, 2007 13:46:00 GMT -5
"I'm the one that has to go to work, I never touch your smirnoffs unless I'm already smashed, and I'm not mad, I'm tired." Xander said with what he thought was infinite patience.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Nov 23, 2007 14:39:57 GMT -5
“Promise?” Cass asked, kissing his shoulder before rolling towards the edge of the bed to hunt down the Smirnoff.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Nov 23, 2007 21:18:20 GMT -5
Xander sighed, closing his eyes again.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Nov 23, 2007 21:37:48 GMT -5
Cass crawled to Xander’s side, biting her lip to keep from laughing as she rested her chin on the edge of the bed right in front of his face. “Promise?”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Nov 23, 2007 22:30:08 GMT -5
Whatever, just let me sleep." Xander said crankily.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Dec 13, 2007 4:16:41 GMT -5
“Don’t you care where I’ve been?” Cass demanded, climbing on top of him. “I could’ve been dead for the past two days so be happy to see me.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Dec 13, 2007 5:08:26 GMT -5
"I worried the first twelve times." Xander said with a sigh. "And you ntold me to give you space."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 27, 2008 23:19:36 GMT -5
“Xander…” Cassie’s voice trembled through his name, knowing he had tired of her games long ago. Apologetic and vulnerable, she curled up next to him, thin fingers shaking as they slid around his waist. She nudged her cheek against his chest and closed her eyes with a soft sigh. “Don’t be mad. I didn’t cheat on you and absence makes the heart grow fonder, right?”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 30, 2008 3:00:02 GMT -5
"No, Cass..." xander said with a tired sigh. "It doesn't... not anymore...."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 30, 2008 16:24:18 GMT -5
Cass let out a short breath, kissing his neck just below the jaw. “I love you, Xandorf.” And she meant it, drunk or not.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 30, 2008 19:41:39 GMT -5
"Then why do you keep leaving...?" Xander asked quietly
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 30, 2008 22:53:44 GMT -5
“Complacency breeds contempt.” Cass nodded to herself, heading towards the kitchen.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 30, 2008 23:17:07 GMT -5
Xander sighed, closing his eyes again
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Post by Jack Lupus on Jan 30, 2008 23:46:31 GMT -5
Cass stumbled into the kitchen, knocking over a cup and walking through the glass without noticing. She pulled open the refrigerator door with minor difficulty before calling back to Xander, trying to sound casual.
“Are you working next Thursday?” That day being April 14 and her birthday.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Jan 31, 2008 0:27:49 GMT -5
"I might be..." Xander grumbled sleepily.
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