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Jo Harvelle ([personal profile] wannabehunter) wrote2010-07-17 03:16 pm

Room 414 [Friday Night]

If you'd asked her yesterday morning, Jo would have said that she'd reached a point where Fandom couldn't surprise her any more.

Then her dad had shown up, and suggested she and Edmund go to dinner with him.

Mom had never mentioned he was so good at interrogations.

[For the fellow interrogatee. Getting NWS in comments]

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 09:28 am (UTC)(link)
"No," he said too quickly to be calm. "All I'm saying is that it complicates things drastically."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a bit late for that." The way he was looking at all of her now was definite not a glance.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
He eyed the handcuffs. "How do I know you won't attack the moment I'm distracted?"

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 09:51 am (UTC)(link)
Edmund firmly planted his tongue in his cheek, knowing that in this particular case that wasn't going to end well but there was no way of getting out of this without trusting her or insulting her. He undid his top button and the buttons at the cuffs of his shirt and then moved to pull the shirt over his head.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
The shirt off, he cautiously put it down and raised an eyebrow. "What were we arguing about? Because I feel like I wasn't done yet."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, and now you have them. Might I ask your intentions?"

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 10:36 am (UTC)(link)
He shifted his weight to lean forward. "Wasn't that what got us into this mess in the first place?"

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 10:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Especially to your father."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 11:36 am (UTC)(link)
He moved to kiss her lightly on the cheek. "You were saying something about nakedness was it?"

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 11:45 am (UTC)(link)
"All things," he said in between fleeting kisses, "that seem to have brought us trouble before." He brushed his hand back and forth across her leg. "And yet we keep coming back to this."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
"You are," Edmund replied. He trailed light kisses along her jaw down to her neck, brushing aside her hair. "I'm perfectly respectable."

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 12:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Edmund nipped at her collarbone before going back to kissing her neck. It was already warm in the room but now he was flushed. Then, without warning, he pulled back and stood to kick off his shoes and remove his pants. She did demand nakedness, after all.

[identity profile] once-a-traitor.livejournal.com 2010-07-17 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
His stomach did a flip and any remnants of grumpiness had been thrown out the window as he tried to fight back a grin. He succeeded by swallowing hard and moving to climb on top of her and guide her back against the mattress. "Terrible influence," he murmured.