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6/19/2016 5:41:40 PM
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"Hmm...I just hope I find the right person, though that may take a while."
She said.
Chloanne can't be complaining when she wasn't a fücking 4000 year old virgin.
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He stayed there, holding her hand, looking into her eyes softly, smiling. His hand was warm. He could feel his strong heart thumping in his chest. The red streak in her hair, her asian traits, her perfume, everything about her was amazing to him. Never before had he felt like that in his life, although he was quite young. Maybe, he thought, he felt love.
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Chloanne was glad, glad she finally found someone who she liked. The minty forest smell he gave off was certainly perfect, she liked him as a whole. She leaned forward and hugged him.
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He hugged her back, embracing her tightly, but not too tightly. Just right. Although he was absolutely beef, she could already tell he was a master at controlling his strength.
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"You certainly are someone.." She said to herself..
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"I could say the same about you..." He keeps hugging her. "I uh... I don't have a place to stay here. I usually wander from shelter to shelter. Think you could... lend me a hand..?"
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"Oh! I think they may have a spare bedroom." [spoiler]I'm just bullshitting this for plot purposes. I seriously need to get my future planning game on.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]what do you mean?[/spoiler] "So... you'll let me... sleep with you?" He looks at her.
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[spoiler]I didn't exactly have 4 people planned in the House. But im working Chloannes to be room to be a bit suited for them better.[/spoiler] "Of course..that is if you want to.." She said.
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[spoiler]Well, they can move out later on, or renovate it into this huge mcmansion[/spoiler] "I would like nothing else." He smirks, getting up.
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She got up also, and walked down a short hallway until they reached the guest room. It was nothing fancy, a queen size bed, sheets and covers and very fluffy pillows. There was a lamp upon a nightstand that was lit. Other than that the room wasn't remarkable in the slightest.
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That was all he needed. After all, it's not the room he cared about. It was the woman he shared it with. Once in the room with the door closed, he spoke. "I'll go take a shower. You get comfortable, I'll be joining you soon..."
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"Alright then.." As Roderick left she took off the Commissar coat, revealing the red jumpsuit that was underneath. She place the coat on the door handle. "Now..where did I leave my night clothes..?" She said to herself. Chloanne couldn't just wear the jumpsuit to bed, it would be uncomfortable. She would either go in with only her underwear or find her night clothes..
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Roderick walked to the bathroom, took off his clothes and had a very nice shower. A few minutes later he returned, ready for bed, wearing nothing but his underwear, which had an alluring bulge coming from it. Since he was only in his undergarments, it revealed the full girth, complexity and craftsmanship of his musculature: something most girls would have killed for.
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[spoiler]should..this move to PMs to be safe?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yeah... maybe. Just in case.[/spoiler]
