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| Chapter 15 |
| Their second weekend was all too abruptly coming to an end. She watched as he slept. Poor thing. She couldn't help but smirk at the fact that she was part of the reason for his weariness. She had been to the show last night with him. It was very entertaining just watching as they went about their nightly routine. She was the talk of the evening as she stood by watching the meet and greet with the others. The huddled whispers and inquiring glances were really quite entertaining as well. They'd know soon enough anyway but for now, she had him all to herself. She slid out of bed and found her bag. She found her polaroid and returned to the bed's side. She pressed the button as he lay on his side with the sheet resting on his hip. He didn't stir at that. She pulled the sheet aside. He shifted slightly but didn't wake. Damn! She wanted to attack him right then and there but she got the frame she wanted and pressed the button once again. This time his eyes opened."What are you doing?" "I'm taking a little bit of you home with me this time,"she fanned the picture. His scrutinizing gaze swept over her. She could feel herself weakening. It usually meant he wanted more and he usually got what he wanted."What if I wanted to take a little bit of you with me?"his body met hers at the edge of the bed. "You already have a picture of me." He raised his brow mischievously. "Hey!" "You got some of me." "But that's different." "How?" "You know what women would pay to see your naked body?" |
| "And how would you know that?" "I have my sources." "Seriously?" "I have one that would pay five hundred for this shot alone and you're not even revealed,"as she shown him the one she took before he was awake. "No way." "It's really kind of amusing to see what women will pay for pictures of any of ya. And that's in any state of dress,"she paused,"or undress." "Speaking of which,"he nibbled softly upon her bare shoulder. "As much as I would love you to eat me up all day long, I have a plane to catch in four hours which means we only have a couple left here." "So are ya gonna at least let me take some pictures of you?" "I guess it wouldn't be fair if I didn't let you have a few shots of me but I want one more of you." "Just one?" |
| "There are only ten shots per roll and I've already used three." "Good. Then there's three more for you and four more for me." "Nice to see college paid off for you,"she teased. "You.. are so dead,"the devious glare took over and she knew she was in trouble. She moved away from him slowly but his movement increased before he was chasing her around the room. The phone interrupted their horseplay. Tamara jumped on the bed and grabbed the receiver."Howie's house of pleasure. You bring the toy, we provide the joy. Tamara speaking,"she answered. "So what kind of toys are we talking?"Liz returned. "Whatever you want." "Can I bring along a partner?" "Ah!"Tamara squealed as his lips touched her stomach. He knew she was ticklish."Stop it!" He grabbed the camera as she continued her banter with Liz."What's he look like?"Tamara laid lazily against the pillows twirling the cord around her finger as he snapped a shot. "Damn fine if you ask me. Ass is a little small but the rest of him...mmmm......mmmm.....mmmm!" "Why don't you bring him over and we'll try him out while Howie's in the shower,"she grinned; invoking a reaction. |
| "Hey!"He protested. "Gotta go! See ya in a couple of hours then?" "Yes." "Kiss Age for me,"she barely dropped the receiver back in it's cradle before he was on her. "I don't know if I want any more pictures of you, ya traitor,"He hovered over her camera in tow. "These lips will touch no one else's from here on out unless,"she paused,"You wanna watch Liz and I kiss." "Now there's a shot I could share with the boys,"he raised his brows tauntingly. "Go take a shower mister. You stink." He pouted. "Oh you know I love you. Now go!" |
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