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Jul 07, 2009 10:37

Unlike the other day, he had been given a little more freedom. They had switched him from the IVs to the pills, and no longer kept him strapped down on the bed, unable to move. He wondered if this was a good sign or not. It was hard to tell. But still, even getting up and moving about was a nice liberty to have back to himself. You never realize ( Read more... )

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electrocutesy July 7 2009, 18:20:10 UTC
Elle had taken an extra hour getting ready that morning--making sure that her hair was wavy and perfect and just so and that her outfit accentuated her form in ways that would drive any man a little crazy ( ... )

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specialmonster July 7 2009, 18:32:42 UTC
He was jarred out of his thoughts as soon as he heard the door to the cell open. He paused in his steps before turning around to face her, a grin spreading across his lips. His dark eyes swept over her appearance. She seemed to be more dressed up than she was before.

"Do you always dress that way for the inmates, or did you do it especially for me?" He couldn't resist asking. He felt more at ease with her today. Maybe because his mobility put them on a slightly more even playing field this time around.

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electrocutesy July 7 2009, 18:49:30 UTC
She put her hands on her hips and looked down at her carefully put together outfit--the skin tight black pants and the little corset over her white button down--and smirked, flouncing closer and doing a little turn. "Why? Do you like?"

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specialmonster July 7 2009, 18:52:47 UTC
His dark eyes trailed her body carefully, looking over the outfit as she did her little flounce and turn dance.

"It's nice enough," He finally replied in an indifferent shrug of his shoulders. In actuality, he had liked it more than he was pretending to.

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