Doll House: Tackle him
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"What?" You ask. "Thought you were going to be getting away from me didn't you?" You add on with a smug smirk on your face, as you slowly get off of him allowing him only enough room to turn around, with absolutely no chance of escape. | "What?" You ask. "Thought you were going to be getting away from me didn't you?" You add on with a smug smirk on your face, as you slowly get off of him allowing him only enough room to turn around, with absolutely no chance of escape. | ||
| - | "Well, yeah." He spoke truthfully as he started to turn around. "I thought you would be to busy getting-" As he turned around his words stuck in his mouth, and you noticed his cheeks were a slight pink, | + | "Well, yeah." He spoke truthfully as he started to turn around. "I thought you would be to busy getting-" As he turned around his words stuck in his mouth, and you noticed his cheeks were a slight pink, from the cold. '''(A/N) The cold?''' |
"You thought I would be to busy getting what?" You snap at him coldly, trying to mask your curiosity. | "You thought I would be to busy getting what?" You snap at him coldly, trying to mask your curiosity. | ||
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[[Doll House: Grill Him]] | [[Doll House: Grill Him]] | ||
| - | [[Doll House: Realize and let him go]] | + | [[Doll House: Realize, and let him go]] |
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| + | [[Doll House: Notice it]] | ||
[[Category: Doll House]] | [[Category: Doll House]] | ||
Current revision as of 02:26, 10 October 2014
You jump into action, metaphorically, and literally. You feel your knees against his back as you both tumble to the ground. Your on top of him while his face gets slammed into the ground, due to the weight you put on him.
"Damn." the man in underneath you groans, partly from pain and partly from embarrassment.
"What?" You ask. "Thought you were going to be getting away from me didn't you?" You add on with a smug smirk on your face, as you slowly get off of him allowing him only enough room to turn around, with absolutely no chance of escape.
"Well, yeah." He spoke truthfully as he started to turn around. "I thought you would be to busy getting-" As he turned around his words stuck in his mouth, and you noticed his cheeks were a slight pink, from the cold. (A/N) The cold?
"You thought I would be to busy getting what?" You snap at him coldly, trying to mask your curiosity.
"Ah-Well, Umm..." He coughed slightly trying to fix his cracking voice. "Never mind." he answered. You:
