OUR car?! (RP with
isabelowens)
Thursday, 13 March 2008 09:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Campbell had been preparing to check his blood sugar when Isabel had flounced in and practically slapped him in the face with a pair of panties in a small plastic baggy thing. She distracted him and stabbed his finger much harder than he should have. "Ow, fuck!" he cursed, dropping the small monitoring lancet onto his desk. He quickly smeared the blood droplets onto one of the strip and shoved it into the small electronic meter, then pushed out of his chair to stalk over to Isabel's desk.
"What?!" he cried in aggravation, throwing up his hand.
"What?!" he cried in aggravation, throwing up his hand.
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on Friday, 14 March 2008 09:37 am (UTC)no subject
on Friday, 14 March 2008 09:40 am (UTC)no subject
on Friday, 14 March 2008 09:55 am (UTC)"And why don't you wear knickers like that? Ever?"
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on Friday, 14 March 2008 10:01 am (UTC)Her eyebrows shot up before she smirked. "Because I don't need my ass crack flosses, and because wearing something lacy and delicate is more my style. Thongs like that," she said as she shot the plastic bag a fierce glare, "are for women who don't understand subtlety."
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on Friday, 14 March 2008 10:07 am (UTC)no subject
on Friday, 14 March 2008 10:16 am (UTC)She tilted her head to expose her neck, her fingers trailing down over the smooth, porcelain skin until they reached the neckline of her shirt where she rubbed the material between her thumb and forefinger as her tongue dragged across her top lip. "It can be with the right person."
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on Friday, 14 March 2008 10:28 am (UTC)no subject
on Friday, 14 March 2008 10:31 am (UTC)no subject
on Friday, 14 March 2008 10:42 am (UTC)