Post by [r]awr! on Aug 5, 2009 14:01:42 GMT -5
Luck and intuition
play the cards with Spades to start
So, all in the space of only a few minutes, Dominic had been called evil, the opposite of sexy and a big annoying, sarcastic freak.
Jesus, Lizzie. Where's the love this morning?
Dominic was tickling her, his fingers crawling over her waist sneakily, just going for the soft spots that would make her writhe. Being a guy, he just couldn't get it through his head that he might actually be a pain in the ass. Might - in his head. Dominic was grinning, although lets be honest, he wasn't totally awake just yet. Sure, he was running around after Elizabeth torturing the hell out of her, but he might as well have been sleepwalking.
Its supposed to tickle!
He laughed, finally giving in to his own laughter and rolling onto his back beside her, his hands on his stomach as he laughed. Dominic eventually collected himself together, sitting on the edge of the bed with his hands over his cheeks.
You pinch cheeks like my gran.
Then he looked down at himself, finally seeming to realize that all he was wearing was a pair of boxers. So he bent over, still sitting on the bed and lifted the blanket that was covering the open space between the bed and the floor.
My clothes have gone awol.
Dominic sat up, turning around a bit to look at Elizabeth, scratching his head again and looking around her room. He didn't know if Elizabeth's parents trusted him sleeping in the same room as her, especially if she had told them about his antics over the years. Renting motel rooms with the money he earned at the club working as a bartender, even slipping into a spare room at house parties. He was a whore - flat out.