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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 11:05:29 GMT -5
She heard the unsaid request and nodded. Which clearly indicated the matter was closed. "Just be careful."
She blew over her coffee, then took a sip. "Its nice to get going again. Wonder whats in store for us this time. As long as the temperatures are over zero thats good with me."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 11, 2008 11:40:07 GMT -5
"If you try a stunt like that again" He said jokingly pointing his fork at her as if it were his finger. "I will personally fly down stun you and haul your sorry ass to sickbay myself."
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 11:45:15 GMT -5
She laughed, "It was in a very cold days work. And lucky you got to ride in a heated fighter. But your drops of coffee was good, and hit the spot."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 11, 2008 11:47:47 GMT -5
"Yeah, but I must admit more than one occassion I wanted to be down there with you to personally warm you." He finished his breakfast.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 12:57:42 GMT -5
She smiled, "While the thought is a very pleasent one, I can't see that happening. You and the fighters did a great job." On an impluse she took his hand and threw him a kiss.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 11, 2008 16:22:21 GMT -5
He pulled her across the desk by her hand and kissed her full on the lips. "You my dear, underestimate the resourcefulness of a Marine Astroator."
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 17:40:33 GMT -5
She was pulled across the desk and as she started to laugh he kissed her. She returned his kiss. "Who me underestimate a Marine Pilot? Never."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 11, 2008 17:46:12 GMT -5
"You better not." He gave her a conspiratorial grin. "You know," He leaned over and talked softly as if confiding a delicous secret to her. "This could constitute a 'third' date" He winked at her.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 17:55:48 GMT -5
"I suppose it could." She smiled and ate some of her toast.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 11, 2008 18:29:59 GMT -5
"Well, " He smiled again and took a drink of coffee. "How far and a hotsot pilot get on the 'third date'."
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 18:38:56 GMT -5
She looked at him and smiled, sipping at her coffee.
"Now that is something a lady never tells, not even if shes a Marine."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 11, 2008 18:44:14 GMT -5
Oh really? He smiled back. Is this a challenge? He walked around her desk and began to massage the kinks from her neck. "You know we have ways of making you talk." He say in a mock voice.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 18:49:39 GMT -5
"Do you? I've had advanced training to resist all forms of discomfort." she laughed. "That feels nice."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Marcus Lassiter on May 11, 2008 18:52:34 GMT -5
He continued to work on her shoulders. It feels good from this side too. He leaned down to whisper in her ear. I said I'd wait, but I'm not going to make it easy on you. I cheat. He kissed her neck and continued.
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Post by Major Sandra Iverson on May 11, 2008 19:03:34 GMT -5
She closed her eyes. "I notice that. Tell me do you always cheat?" she put her hand on his lightly.
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