The only reason she even had a set of keys to his house was because she knew he was usually out back swimming these days, or somewhere that he wasn't going to hear her knocking, and a broken doorbell was a simple fix of her snipping a wire in the base. It was a given that it was easier to give her a key instead of letting her stand out in the heat
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"Well the acting thing hasn't exactly soured on me just yet, but I'll keep that in mind," Nikki teased as she shifted to her knees beside him on the couch, her fingers brushing his hair away from his eyes. She tried to look at him with some newfound sight, see if he was really being genuine. In the back of her mind she wondered if that was the same way her sister felt.
Smiling at him she eased onto his lap, tucking her legs against him, "Got any ones?"
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Yeah, he really liked this girl...and he didn't like many of the women he slept with. It was just icing on the cake, and he was careful not to let it go any further...
Least he thought so. It would be so easy to get her on her back and have himself a nice little 'afternoon delight,' but instead when the kiss broke, he just ran his fingers through her hair and smiled, his mouth still moving...still just *talking.*
"So...flight was okay?" he asked with a smile.
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Slouching a bit on his lap she let her posture suffer for the moment as she relived the flight from back home to this home...
"It was long, but it's over now at least." Nikki sighed for a moment and curled herself up against him, letting her head tuck under his chin as she listened to his heart and let her legs shift along the couch cushions for the moment. "I'll ba happy when I've got enough status to just get my own private jet," her hand traced against his jawline a bit before resting against his shoulder, "I'd make you join the Mile High Club every flight. Verify that membership for sure," she teased.
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