Ainsley Hayes (
theirlawyer) wrote2007-02-21 01:42 pm
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[For Alan] ... the night of and the morning after
Alan poked his head into the room, looked both ways. "It'll do."
Stepping back, he smiled expansively. "After you."
Ainsley gave him a curt nod of her head, making her way into her room which was familiar territory by now and she set the bottle down on the floor as she slid off the gold and purple bracelets from the box downstairs. "Now that you've dragged me away from my cheesecake, I hope you're going to prove I made the right choice," she informed him, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
Stepping back, he smiled expansively. "After you."
Ainsley gave him a curt nod of her head, making her way into her room which was familiar territory by now and she set the bottle down on the floor as she slid off the gold and purple bracelets from the box downstairs. "Now that you've dragged me away from my cheesecake, I hope you're going to prove I made the right choice," she informed him, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
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"Mmm," he agreed. "Unrepentant."
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He briefly met her eyes before allowing his gaze to drift to her bare shoulder, her clavicle.
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"And Democrats get their verve from...?" she prodded curiously.
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"Can't tell you that. Not until you convert."
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Second best was not even an option.