Part 1

[kissunderme]

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he needs no subject line.

[thebigbadex]

[oncenatalie]

[BRB TACKLING. ♥!]

[thebigbadex]

*IS TACKLED - possibly flails*

[oncenatalie]

[She loves it when you squirm, bb.

SMOOCHES. LOTS OF DEM.]

[thebigbadex]

*POKER FACE*

[oncenatalie]

[CAN'T READ YOUR, CAN'T READ YOUR, NO SHE CAN'T READ YOUR POKER FACE.]

[thebigbadex]

Natalie.

Sweetheart.

*clears throat - aaaaany minute now*

[oncenatalie]

[WELL FINE THEN. Not before she nips your ear again though.]

Sorry. Guess I got carried away. Took you long enough to get here.

[thebigbadex]

*the slightest playful growl*

You tend to do that, yes. But that's fine.

Hey - I'm busy. You know that. Don't complain.

[oncenatalie]

[Just smiles. She's obviously pleased with herself and now girls know not to touch Gideon. ...hopefully.]

I'm a rock star. I have to live life at 11.

[Toddisms are rubbing off on her lately. Also siiiiigh.]

I know. But I thought that meeting wasn't going to take longer than two hours.

[thebigbadex]

You guessed wrong now didn't you, cupcake?

[oncenatalie]

[OMG SHE DOESN'T CARE IF IT WAS THE SLEAZIEST THING EVER, SHE LOVES IT.]

Guess I did.

Do I get punished for my mistake?

[Yeah, she's...really asking that. In public. Sorry, Gideon.]

[thebigbadex]

*TRIES NOT TO MAKE A FACE AT THAT - TRIES SO HARD OKAY*

Possibly.

[oncenatalie]

[LOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE YOU. So she's just gonna giggle and...decides that, well, she probably needs to make up somewhat for her tacklesmooch.]

Need something to drink, baby?

[thebigbadex]

Nah, I'm good. You're so thoughtful. And nice. And - you want something, don't you? Be honest.

[oncenatalie]

[BIG SMILE. She thinks she's so ~mysterious~.]

Maybe I do and maybe I don't.