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"we do need to take a quick detour i need clothes."
he finished putting on his shoes, giving her a peck on the cheek. - "He could still be mad, Or hes gonna make u more... No clue" |
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She huffed a laugh, sneaking a quick peck to his lips as he pulled away. "Good, I hope he does because listen, you don't want to know the things i'd do for a pan of that stuff." Emery noted with a chuckle |
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" luckily, Im aware of the Recipe" He grabs his coffee, his jacket, and of course. Her Hand.
He leads her outside to his car, it was chilly. he opens the passanger door, then shuts it once she gets inside, he went to his side, starting his car. Then driving to his house, his hand resting on her thigh the drive there. |
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"Doesn't taste the same, few people have made it, yet your dad is the only one who makes it good." She noted, squeezing his hand lightly as the two walked outside, Emery sipping her coffee throughout. When his hand slid onto her thigh the smallest hint of a grin took play on her face, flicking her gaze out the window. |
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he pulls into his driveway. "wait here,"
he left the car and heat running, he jogged inside, quickly returning in a Black Compression shirt, and some baggy jeans, Normal outfit for work. he got into the car again, hand returning on her thigh, he pulls out of the driveway, driving towards the coffee shop. |
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Emery grabbed her phone and texted some friends back while he was gone, putting her phone away once he got back and she looked at what he was wearing. "My gosh, do you own anything which doesn't look good on you?" She teased, nudging him with an elbow before waiting on him to put his hand on her thigh, the two continuing on. |
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"Anything i wear you think is hot emery."
he flexed teasingly, he slowly pulled behind the small coffee shop, quitting the engine, heading over to her passanger door, opening it. grabbing her hand, and leading her in the backdoor. |
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Emery took a photo of him when he did so, grinning knowingly. "Get clipped," She teased, changing her background to it as currently it was some...photo of a sunset??? "Also, thanks for the new background." The woman mused, following him inside and seeing his dad. "Ay Mr. Rowan!" |
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"Woah! Not Fair Game !" he walked her inside - my dad greeted her "emery! Did this guy ask you out yet?" - Eli sat watching, a smirky grin on his face before setting his coffee down. |
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"I play by my own rules, Elias." She mused, chuckling at his dad's question as she made herself keep it simple. "He did, we went out to dinner last night and honestly it went really well!" Emery explained, looking over at Eli with a slight grin before back at his dad. |
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