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This okay for a formal event?

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Here or there. <3
For a few moments, Rick just stared at her, especially how the dress exposed her sexy back before a grin broke out across his face.

"I think that's more than okay," he told her, moving up behind her and resting his hands to her back as he looked over her shoulder at her in the reflection of the hotel room's mirror. "You look incredibly beautiful in this."

Sounds good! :D

Date: 2012-08-18 01:17 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Emily wasn't really one to wear dresses, but she'd been invited to a part the following night by one of her old professors. And since she didn't want to say no, she went out and got a dress from a shop across the road.

When Rick came over, his fingers touching her back, she closed her eyes and let out a sigh. While one night stands normally weren't her thing, she had to admit sex with Rick was bloody brilliant, and she was glad they had met.

"Thank you," she said as she opened her eyes and looked at him in the mirror. "You're still coming with me, yes?"

:D

Date: 2012-08-18 08:40 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
Emily's reaction to his touch made him want to tug that dress off her and take her against the wall, but he forced himself to be good. Every since he had met her the first night of the convention, he hadn't been able to keep his hands off her. He had never met someone like her before, something he felt such an instant connection and attraction to.

He didn't know what was going to happen after all this, but he certainly wanted there to be more. Somehow. He wasn't sure how they would work it since she was going to be going back to England.

When she asked her question, he nodded. "'Course I am. Got my tie and jacket, so I should be good to go," he told her before pressing a kiss to her shoulder. "Now which professor was this again?"

Date: 2012-08-18 08:57 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
There was a small part of Emily that wanted to stay in the States because of Rick. However, she knew she couldn't since she never wanted to be one of those women who have up their hopes for a man. She knew it would be hard, but she was determined to make a long distance relationship between them work.

"He taught my sex education class," Emily laughed as as looked over her shoulder at him. "I'm sure that's a course we would pass."

Just then, her phone buzzed so she pulled away from Rick and went over to pick it up. When she saw the text, she frowned a bit and looked over at him.

"How do you feel about skipping the party? A friend in Athens was called out of town this morning and is wondering if we can check her house for her. It might be more fun than listening to a bunch of doctors yak," she said.

Date: 2012-08-19 03:05 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
And Rick would ask her to do that for him. Not so soon after meeting because if things didn't work out, he didn't want her to hate him for making sacrifices for him. If things worked out over time, then they could see where they might be able to go from there.

"Your sex education class?" he asked with a laugh before nodding in agreement with her. They'd certainly proven that together. "Sounds like that should make for interestin' conversation."

He was about to kiss her again, wondering if he could get her out of the dress for a little bit, when her phone went off. When she asked about skipping the party and going to her friend's house instead, he raised his eyebrows, a smile spreading across his face.

"Let's see. Spending the evenin' with you or spending the evenin' with you and a bunch of other people? I think just spending the evening with you sounds like a lot more fun," he told her.

Date: 2012-08-19 03:31 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Emily was really hoping he'd want to skip the party. She adored her old professor, but she really wanted to spend some alone time with Rick. It didn't matter if they'd already spent a lot of alone time together, she wanted more.

So when he agreed to skipping the party, she grinned. "Great. Let me send a quick text back, then I'll get out of this dress and we can go," she said.

After the text was sent, Emily started to take off her dress and gave Rick a look that obviously said for him to keep his hands to himself. While she liked him touching her, she wanted to get out of there sooner rather than later.

"Okay, I'm ready," she said once she was dressed.

Date: 2012-08-19 11:31 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
"Sounds good," Rick said, returning Emily's grin as she stepped back so she could send the text.

Once she was done, he watched her start to strip out of the dress, swallowing hard. God, the was so damn beautiful. Her look telling him to stay where he was, caused him to laugh, and he made a show of sitting on his hands as he forced himself to behave.

After she was ready, he stood up, taking her hand and heading out of the room with her and down to the hotel's parking garage. It didn't take them long to get to her friend's house in Athens.

"Here we are," he said as they pulled up. "This your friend Nina's place or someone else?"

Date: 2012-08-19 11:44 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"You can touch me later," Emily said with a wink.

Soon, they were on their way to Athens. When they got to Jacob's house, she looked over at Rick and shook her head. "This is Jacob's house. Him and his wife are both residents at a local hospital," she explained as she got out of the car. "I did some volunteer work there, and found out Jacob's dad and my dad grew up together and played football in high school. We've been friends ever since."

They went up to the door and Emily grabbed the hidden key and opened the door. Emily had just shut it when an orange tabby came out, meowing and running against Rick's leg.

"That's Bruno. He's really friendly," she said. "I'm going to go make sure his dish has food. There's a pile of take away menus on the corded table if you want to order us something. The fried chicken place has really good chicken it that's what you want. And maybe later, we can play pool ."

She leaned up to give him a kiss before walking toward the kitchen

Date: 2012-08-20 11:52 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
When Emily told her about her friend, Rick nodded. He had learned more about her in the last couple of days than he had about his previous girlfriend in the entire time they had been dating during college. They had spent a lot of time together in bed, yes, but they had also spent a lot of time talking.

"That's pretty neat," he said with a grin before following her up to the door and inside.

As the cat rubbed against him, he leaned down and picked him up, rubbing behind his ears for a few moments. "Pool sounds like fun. Been a while since I've played it, though, so I'll try not to tear the felt with the pool cue," he told her with a laugh before she headed for the kitchen.

Once Bruno jumped out of his arms to follow her, Rick went over to the table to look over the menus there. The moment she had mentioned fried chicken, he had realized that was what he wanted - it certainly would be better than whatever they probably would have gotten at a formal dinner - so he grabbed that and looked it over before pulling out his phone to place the order.

"Okay, dinner should be here soon," he said as he headed into the kitchen to find her. Going over to her, he wrapped his arms around her from behind. "I definitely like this better than the party 'cause I wouldn't have been able to do this."

Date: 2012-08-21 12:29 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
Emily had ust gotten the cat food out when Bruno came in, sniffing around her feet. She shook her head and poured the food in the bowl before setting it down on her mat. She was just about to clean out his water dish when Rick came in, and wrap his arms around her from behind.

"I think you're just addicted to touching me," she said with laugh. Truth be told, she was rather addicted to him touching her as well. "Now, you have to let me go so I can give Bruno his water. And if you don't I'll get the spray bottle out."

She gave him a wink and flicked some water at him before filling the bowl with water, and setting it down. She then washed her hands and took one of Rick's before leading him back to the living room, where they sat on the couch and cuddled.

"What did you order?" she asked before nuzzling his neck.

Date: 2012-08-24 01:39 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] gonnaprotectem.livejournal.com
"Yeah, I think I might be. Can't remember the last time someone made me want to touch them so much," Rick told her, nuzzling her neck fore a moment before making a disappointed noise. "Oh, all right. Not need to treat me like a damn tom cat."

He laughed as she flicked some water at him, letting her go and moving back so she could finished what she was doing. Soon enough, though, they were cuddling together on the couch, his arm around her.

"I went for the fried chicken," he told her with a grin. "It's been a while since I've had some that was good and homemade."

Closing his eyes, he breathed in deeply, a shudder that was almost electric running through him. "I don't know what it is, but there's something 'bout ya. Don't think I'm gonna want to let you go a couple days."

Date: 2012-08-24 01:53 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] served4years.livejournal.com
"But, you're acting like a tom cat," Emily said as she stuck her tongue out at him.

There were times when it felt like they'd known each other for years, no matter how strange that sounded.

"Fried chicken sounds really good. It's been a while since I've had any," she said as she snuggled closer.

She then tilted her head and looked up at him. Emily really didn't want to think about them having to go their separate ways so she leaned up and kissed him.

"No talking about that," she said.

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