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Luca nodded, he whistled and two german shephards came trotting up to him. They saw Laurel and growled at her, protecting Luca. Luca clucked at them and they stood down, eyeing her carefully before turning to their food as Luca set it down. |
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Laurel waited and watched, standing her ground as the two German Shepherds appeared and they growled at her. It didn't scare her, as she knew some dogs were naturally protective of their owners. "They're gorgeous," she murmured, leaving them alone as they ate. She knew better than to bother them, that was for sure. |
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Luca nodded and patted them before walking over to his living room and flopped down onto the couch, "They are," |
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Laurel followed, nodding as she plopped down on the other side of the couch. She didn't want to crowd him unless he invited her into his space. |
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Luca turned on the TV, letting it play as he watched mindlessly until 9. The grandfather clock in the corner chimed, and he turned to her. "You're on the clock now," he smirked. |
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Laurel watched as well, dozing off now and again. She was awake when the clock chimed and looked at Luca when he spoke, a grin spreading across her lips. She crawled over to him, putting herself in his lap shamelessly. She'd been thinking and yearning to touch him all night, but she resisted. "Best I get to work then, hmm?" |
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Luca smirked, picking her up and walking her over to the table they'd just ate on a few hours ago. He laid her down and smirked, "there we go," |
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Laurel couldn't help but giggle, her body propped up on her elbows when she laid her down on the table. She gasped softly in a dramatic manner as she looked at him, "Thinking of dessert are we, Mr. Catalano?" She asked innocently, despite the oh-so teasing look in her eyes. |
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Luca smirked, "Oh? Well, I hadn't thought that, but I rather like that idea..." he whispered, kneeling before her. He did his thing before standing and smiling down at her. |
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Laurel was a flushed, blissful mess by the time he was done and they'd hardly even gotten started yet. "God, you are perfect.." She looked up at him with a grin as she moved to sit up on the table before pulling him closer to her, her hands on his hips. |
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