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xxxvi λ girlfriend
[Ezio is thinking about how much better things are as of late. Things are perking up a bit –– not only in the figurative sense, but the literal sense, as well. He may not be able to sleep with his girlfriend, but he can forget about that when he has Lana's mouth traveling down his abdomen and then wrapped around his cock.
That is very nice. Very, very nice. He'd love to return the favour, but he's not going to push his luck.
So there they are, stretched out on the couch together in the aftermath, and Ezio feels like he could do this for hours yet, but cuddling is nice, too. Especially cuddling where he can have his hands on her butt, pressed to her body-to-body.
He makes a pleased noise, under his breath.]
We should do this more often.
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With some imagination, now I have something to think about when I am lonesome.
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There's a dog jumping on the couch to do the ruining for him. ]
Shelby! Down! Why do you always have the worst timing when Ezio is over?
poor dog has to watch his owner's ex-girlfriend get nasty with another man
Next time, just put them outside. That is where a dog should be, anyhow.
reasons why shelby hates ezio's guts...
Don't be ridiculous. They're allowed to go anywhere they want, so long as it's not in the way. Do you want me to put Sansa outside, too?
not even the dogs like him
Any animal that interrupts, yes.
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Well, they were here before you. So in their opinion, you're the one interrupting. But I guess it wouldn't hurt to put Shelby in the guest room when you come over.
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Are you saying their presence is more welcome than mine?
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[ At least now that she's up she can go get that pop. She grabs one for Ezio, too. ]
Besides, they're some of the few keeping our secret. You should be making an alliance with them, not threatening to throw them out in the cold.
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[With her up, he sits up, too. Wah, he doesn't want to put his cock away yet, but he also doesn't want to just sit on her couch with his pants around his thighs. >:( ]
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Pull your pants up, unless you want to risk Shelby biting it off.
[ She's only half teasing. That dog does seem to have it out for Ezio. Lana suspects why, but there's no use bringing that up. Dogs are loyal, after all. ]
And what makes you think animals won't talk? I mean, the castle can make anything happen. If it can turn people into animals...
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Has it ever turned animals into people before?
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I don't know, but there's a first time for everything.
[ Sitting down on the couch again, she sets his drink down on the table before opening hers. ]
Maybe it wouldn't be such a bad thing, though. The secret spilling, I mean, not the morphing...
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He shifts down so he's not sitting right in the damn middle of the couch, but still close enough that he can put a hand on her thigh. He picks up his drink with the other.]
Have you wanted the secret to be spilled?
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[ Lana stares ahead somewhat sullenly, not really noticing his hand as she takes a drink. ]
I just don't see any point in hiding it anymore. Several people know already. And this way, you don't have to keep flirting with other girls...
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He runs his hand a little higher.]
It would be nice, to be so open... and I could fully dedicate myself to you, instead of keeping up this illusion of availability.
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I think she is resigned to her fate. I told her I had taken a single lover... I did not tell her your name, and I doubt she suspects you, but she seemed to accept it.
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[ Lana can't really judge. She doesn't know Lucrezia well enough to, but she's also aware that a woman once scorned by a man would never want to show him if she's hurt. But she'd also like to think Lucrezia would be over him by now, if they were never anything serious in the first place. ]
I wish we could just leave. Not deal with any of this. I'm so tired of drama.
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[Even in the snow.]
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Paris... But if we go somewhere the castle has sent us before, it might have the power to pull us back here.
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You cannot be sure of that.
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[ Lana's smile is small, almost child-like in it's hopeful curiosity as she leans against her arm draped over the back of the sofa, taking another drink from her can. ]
We wouldn't even know what direction to go in.
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