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Nodding, she did the 'money' gesture at him with her fingers.
"It's actually a tax thing, believe it or not. I'm 'self-employed'." |
Laughs, shaking his head. "Oh so true."
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Stepping into the study as they got to the door, she moved to sit in her previously used chair.
"Thankfully, it doesn't take too long for my fur to dry, so no wet fur on your furniture." |
Nods. "It wouldn't be a big deal anyway, sure I have expensive things but they aren't the world to me."
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Looking about the room once more, her eye caught a picture on the desk that she hadn't seen before.
"Who's that?" |
Smiles, going over to bring the picture closer. "That's a picture of me and the Queen when I was invited to the royal wedding. Her and I go back.."
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Raising both eyebrows almost to her hairline as she accepted the picture, she looked up at him.
"Oh, really?" |
Nods. "Yeah, she wanted me there."
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Grinning crookedly, she let one eyebrow drop.
"I just bet she did." |
Smiles, sitting next to her.
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Leaning against him, she smiled up at him softly.
"You seem to be a very popular person. I'm surprised I got a bit of your time." |
Shrugs, putting an arm around her to bring her close against him, close against his skin. "It still is my time, so I choose who to see and not to see."
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Frowning, she bobbed her head in agreement. Placing her hand on his thigh, she leaned against him and breathed his scent in.
"So true." |
Smiles, pulling her as close as she can get, placing both of his hands on her waist. Placing her on his lap, so she could straddle him.
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Snickers as she slides onto his lap gracefully, wrapping her tail around his waist. Leaning back and shaking her hair out, she eyed him as she hooked her feet around his ankles, getting comfortable.
"This could be... compromising." |
Grins, hands on her hips, pulling her against him, also becoming aroused. Looking into her eyes. "Crompromising isn't the word I had for it."
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