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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 9:59:27 GMT -5
Jackson was hard at work in the kitchen. It was a good thing he had bought a lot of extras. he'd started easy with a salad to get that out of the way. Next came the rolls, which took a couple of almost fire emergencies to get right. He made a medium sized about of Linguini with Shrimp, unsure if she had said she liked seafood or not. Now that he was actually making dinner he couldn't really remember what Drysi had told him she liked and didn't like. He really hoped this wouldn't be a disaster. He made the steak last, left it in the oven and went to go find Drysi.
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Post by Milk on Aug 29, 2009 12:56:06 GMT -5
Drysi was in her suitcase, digging around. She had on underwear (very very sexy, almost see-through underwear) and was trying to find the bra that matched, mumbling something about leaving it in russia and being irked at that.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 13:00:37 GMT -5
Jackson heard her mumblings and grinned. "Dinner should be ready in fifteen minutes." he informed her.
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Post by Milk on Aug 29, 2009 13:01:39 GMT -5
"Okay," she said and continued her rummaging around, unintentionally being sexy with the way she was bent over and moving.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 13:08:44 GMT -5
He watched her for a few minutes then unwillingly tore his gaze away to go to his suitcase and find some better clothing.
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Post by Milk on Aug 29, 2009 14:03:20 GMT -5
She finally found a bra that almost matched her underwear, and pulled on her favorite jeans and long-sleeved shirt before going downstairs to find Jackson.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 14:28:55 GMT -5
Jackson had dressed in loose fitting jeans and a tight fitting tee-shirt. He went back down the the kitchen and took everything out. We went to the dining room and placed the rolls and salad on the table.
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Post by Milk on Aug 29, 2009 14:33:47 GMT -5
Drysi went into the dining room and smiled. "It all smells good!"
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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 14:41:58 GMT -5
He smiled at her. "Thanks, I just hope it tastes good."
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Post by Milk on Aug 29, 2009 14:42:30 GMT -5
She took a seat and waited for him to come out, smiling happily the whole time.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 14:51:27 GMT -5
Jackson took care of everything on the kitchen and walked back to the dining room. "Ready for dinner?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 29, 2009 14:54:35 GMT -5
"Ready!" she said and smiled at him.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 15:14:15 GMT -5
"Well, our appetisers are served."
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Post by Milk on Aug 29, 2009 15:17:59 GMT -5
She grinned and made herself a plate, eating hte salad quickly and nibbling through several rolls. It was clear she enjoyed the appetizers.
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Post by Erinn on Aug 29, 2009 15:30:45 GMT -5
Jackson ate his salad and a roll. When it looked like time for the rest of the meal he went into the kitchen and brought out the steak and pastsa.
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