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 Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 9:40 am
Ceven looked to the window and grinned, playfully blowing a kiss towards it and waving. "Maybe later..." She turned to Owen. "Well, let's get back work," she said, jumping on his back again. "You better not make me crowd surf again..." she warned.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 9:45 am
"Or what?" Owen said mischeiviously holding her legs to that she wouldn't hang on his neck too much
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 10:37 am
"Please!" Ceven squealed, kicking her legs. "Don't..." she said, "or I'll irritate you until you're 40! Or maybe worse!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 11:35 am
"I'm not quite sure I'm ready for a relation ship yet Ceven" Owen said with a joking look on his face
(Ace Ventura joke, good one)
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 11:46 am
((Yes, a very good one, indeed. xd ))
Ceven laughed and jumped down. "Whatever you say, sweet cheeks," she replied. She brought her hand back and slapped Owen on his bottom, dashing off. "I copped a feel and I'm getting away with it! Come catch me if you can!" she yelled, hurrying back to the bar.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 6:24 pm
Owen chased after Ceven and before he could get her back, there was a huge rush at the bar, "You wait your gonna get it." Owen said warning her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 8:27 pm
"Ha-ha!" Ceven said in a sing-song voice, sticking her tongue out. "Like I would let you grab a handful of this!" she called, pointing to her rear end. She began to serve drinks and began to do what she was good at; setting up blind dates. She was known throughout high school as "Matchmaker MacMahon", a nickname she grew to like.
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 8:49 pm
"I'm better at it than you think." Owen said with a wily grin. "See this?" Owen said wiggling his fingers, "Magic hands."
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 12:41 am
"Magic hands, huh?" Ceven said, folding her arms. "That is got to be the most funniest thing you've said all night." She leaned on the bar's counter and placed her elbows on the countertop, grinning at him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 12:12 pm
Scott got done with his scotch and his sister found him. "Hey, you look unhappy."
"Yeah, I had to cancel a poker game. You see," Scott raised his head and swept his hand across the sky. "I could of been winning, I mean. I could of been winning hundreds by now." Scott's sister laughed and shoved him a little.
"That's a lie." She got up and looked around. "You gonna’ stay here?" Scott nodded.
"And get drunk." He raised his empty glass and laughed forgetting it was empty.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 7:06 pm
"What you smilin at?" Owen said jokingly like he was about to play fight her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 7:50 pm
"Oh, nothing..." Ceven said innocently, putting on an angelic smile. "Nothing at all, sweet cheeks," she said, standing back up. She turned around to the shelf and reached for a bottle, not paying attention to anything around her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:00 pm
Owen's guard was dropped, "Sweetcheeks?" He said putting a handon his cheeks, "You've never used that one before."
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2006 8:32 pm
Ceven turned back around and looked to Owen. "Really...wait--what?" she asked. "I haven't? I mean..uhhh..." she sputtered, turning a deep red. I wonder if he knows... she thought as she turned away, embarrassed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 11:53 am
Owen saw the look on Ceven's face, "What's the deal? I've known you long enough to know that face. Something's on you mind." Owen said looking at her.
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