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aruanit was a really nice fantasy, too. it involved a leather-wrapped Michael Rosenbaum with his lips firmly planted all over mine. we were all delightfully secure in our prescient senses' verdict as to what this was leading toward (thank you, Thamiris, for giving all my thoughts for today that particular bent) but i was being coy and insisting that he say it.
yeah, we all have our moments of cute. don't quite know how i managed it just then, but props to me.
so anyway, there we are, wall at his back and my being all about the delayed gratification i personally know nothing of. and he's all desperate 'Please' and 'You know' i'm all smirky 'I know, Michael' and 'I want to hear you say it.'
and then: 'Come on, Lex.'
and it was that point where the real me sitting across from Miranda in a Sweet Tomatoes booth let out a stifled snicker of surprise and chagrin. she looked up from her delightfully sensible leafy greens salad, fork poised in midair, to regard me with a glance. needless to say i dissolved into a pile of very real laughter right on the table.
oh like he hasn't gotten it before. ;)
yeah, we all have our moments of cute. don't quite know how i managed it just then, but props to me.
so anyway, there we are, wall at his back and my being all about the delayed gratification i personally know nothing of. and he's all desperate 'Please' and 'You know' i'm all smirky 'I know, Michael' and 'I want to hear you say it.'
and then: 'Come on, Lex.'
and it was that point where the real me sitting across from Miranda in a Sweet Tomatoes booth let out a stifled snicker of surprise and chagrin. she looked up from her delightfully sensible leafy greens salad, fork poised in midair, to regard me with a glance. needless to say i dissolved into a pile of very real laughter right on the table.
oh like he hasn't gotten it before. ;)
