Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)
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				Title: <strong>Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>16-09-2007, 21:24:54</strong>
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				"Remember your papers are due by next week!"<br><br>Paul sighed as his classes were finally over with. The first day of medical school and already he has to write a paper!&nbsp; When people told him it would be hard he had no idea it would be this hard!&nbsp; He told himself to relax.&nbsp; He needed to focus on a topic instead of how hard that paper is going to be and reminded himself that once he got his doctorate in Psychology all of this would be worth it.<br><br>Slowly he walked to his car, thinking about topics he could write about for his class.&nbsp; Someone waved to him, but he was too far away to know who.&nbsp; He waved back and got inside the car.<br><br>Driving in Seattle always relaxed him.&nbsp; There's so many things to see and he usually sees something new every day.&nbsp; Today he wasn't paying attention to things around him, still thinking about what to write.&nbsp; As the beautiful new buildings around him slowly turned old and worn, he knew he was almost to his apartment.&nbsp; After crossing the railroad tracks, he parked in the small parking lot near the apartment.&nbsp; It was one of the few lots in the area that's free, and one of the few things good about the apartment.<br><br>He walked to the front door and took his keys out of his pocket.&nbsp; He leaned against the door and it suddenly popped open.<br><br>"You stupid quirky door" he muttered under his breath.&nbsp; At least this time he didn't fall onto the floor.<br><br>Suddenly he saw a shadow of someone holding a baseball bat.&nbsp; "It's ok Serianna, it's just me."<br><br>The baseball bat fell to the floor and his girlfriend ran over and hugged him tight.<br><br>"Oh Paul, I was so scared that someone broke into the house!"<br><br>He looked into her polished ebony eyes and give her a comferting smile.<br><br>"I'm sorry for startling you love, the door was quirky again."<br><br>She smiled back and held him close.&nbsp; Suddenly she snapped away from Paul, remembering that the turkey needed to be taken out of the oven.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>16-09-2007, 23:20:39</strong>
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				The two bedroom apartment that the couple rented had been of reason, price wise, and truly there were many bonuses with it. There was free parking, a laundry mat across the street, a diner close by, bus stops as well, but too, it was drafty and cool, something that Paul did not mind because it drew Serianna close to him at night while they slept, and the landlord was not great at having problems fixed and resolved. The front door had been an issue since the day they moved in, and on more than one occasion Paul had phoned to complain about it, and always a handyman was being assigned the task to fix it, yet no one ever came. It was merely comical now, for the most part, but it still made Serianna a little nervous especially when the area was not known for being safe at night; muggings happened as did sexual assaults and the odd stabbings, but it was what they could afford, the apartment, and for the most part it was a convenient location to the school. <br><br>&nbsp;“We should just fix the damn thing ourselves.” Serianna said as she pulled a fifteen pound golden roasted turkey from the oven. She placed the roaster on top of the wooden cutting board that sat on the counter which was cluttered with dishes. What possessed her to buy such a large bird for the two of them, she truly did not know, but she felt like having a domesticated day, and spent it cooking, baking, and cleaning the apartment, and perhaps it would go unnoticed considering the clutter in the kitchen. &nbsp;“We are competent and intelligent people, Paul. How difficult can it be to fix a door?” She asked, and before he had a chance to reply, she continued. &nbsp;“It can't be hard.” She smoothed her hands over her apron and poked at a potato that was hard, undercooked, and she stared at the boiling water. &nbsp;“It can't be hard.” She repeated, &nbsp;“But the potatoes are, and I'm guessing twenty minutes max for them.” She sighed and looked at the clock before she set a timer.<br><br>Walking over to Paul, kicking the baseball bat aside with her foot, the young woman gave him a lingering kiss. &nbsp;“How was your day?” &nbsp;She asked out of politeness, not truly wanting to know, not truly caring. Her hands roamed over his shirt, loosening it from his pants as she recalled their tryst in the middle of the night; he had woken her with a need, a lust, and it was all she could think about since she woke up that morning, and was almost late for work. She smiled at him.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>16-09-2007, 23:45:50</strong>
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				Paul chuckled to himself when he saw how big the turkey was.&nbsp; Fifteen pounds might be big enough for a family, but two people?&nbsp; He didn't mind though because that meant they wouldn't need to buy as much food for a little while and money was a little tight these days.<br><br>As she took the turkey out of the oven, he noticed she wore her long, glossy black hair down.&nbsp; She occasionally wore it up so she could show off her long slender neck.&nbsp; Paul never knew which style he liked.&nbsp; With her hair up he was able to sensually kiss her neck all over.&nbsp; Her hair down had a soft, romantic look to it.&nbsp; The curls were loose and untamed yet fall into a mess of perfect ringlets.<br><br>She broke his thoughts by telling him they should fix the door for the hundredth, or possibly thousandth, time.&nbsp; He let his thoughts wonder again to the paper topic.&nbsp; Suddenly he noticed she was walking to him.&nbsp; He hoped she didn't ask him anything important.<br><br>"How was your day?" She asked him.<br><br>Paul chuckled to himself again.&nbsp; He knew Serianna well enough to know when she really wanted to know something or when she just wanted to be polite.&nbsp; He wasn't quite in the sensual mood today, but that quickly changed when she put her hands on him and loosened his shirt.&nbsp; He looked at her face.&nbsp; Her locks framed an oval face with delicate features.&nbsp; She had thinly arched eyebrows and her eyes were framed by long thick black eyelashes.&nbsp; His attention moved to her perfectly formed rosebud lips, painted a deep ripened shade of cherry.<br><br>"My day was tiring, but it's about to get better" he said with a sensual wink.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>18-09-2007, 15:20:40</strong>
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				&nbsp;“Even when I tell you that you get to clean up the dishes?” She whispered, a hint of a laugh in her voice. &nbsp;“And none of this <em>leaving it to soak</em> silliness either.” She stepped away from Paul, and went back to tend the food. There was no doubt that there would be left overs, and she would freeze some for a quick meal or two in the future, perhaps make a turkey pot pie if she had the energy to be creative, and certainly there was always a stew or a soup to be had. She wrinkled her nose with disdain at the clutter in the kitchen. <br><br>&nbsp;“I went to pick up my pay today and got roped into working,” she murmured and took a knife out of the drawer to slice the turkey with, &nbsp;“which is not a bad thing, and they gave me today's wages under the table which is also not a bad thing.” Serianna informed him, making idle chat as she always did when she was informed that he was tired. &nbsp;“And your mom phoned.” Serianna shook her head, and looked at the turkey wondering how to carve the beast. &nbsp;“I told her that you were in class, and that you'd call her back. She was upset over something. I could barely understand her through her tears, but it had something to do with your dad and brother having an argument. Perhaps you are needed as a mediator.” Serianna had never met Paul's brother, never spoke to him, never even saw a picture of him, and it was not surprising considering the strife the man caused his family. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 00:51:51</strong>
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				Paul groaned loudly.&nbsp; His brother seemed to be a magnet for conflict.&nbsp; It happened all around him whether he was causing it or not.<br><br>"I wonder what he did this time," he said to no one.&nbsp; Serianna shook her head and sighed, "I hope you don't have to travel like you did last time" she said.<br><br>"Please, don't remind me of last time.&nbsp; I still get headaches thinking about it.&nbsp; Well, I'd better call Mom and get it over with."&nbsp; And perhaps he could use that as an excuse to not do the dishes.&nbsp; He looked out the corner of his eye at Serianna.&nbsp; She knew what he was thinking and shook her head.<br><br>Paul sighed and walked over to the old phone hanging on the wall.&nbsp; After mentally preparing himself, he dialed the number to his parents' house.&nbsp; His mother answered on the fourth ring.<br><br>"He-hello?"<br><br>"Hi Mom, Serianna told me you called.&nbsp; What's up?"<br><br>"It...it's your brother...he...he..." his mother could not contain herself any longer and wept bitterly.<br><br>"Mom?"<br><br>"Hey Paul, your mom's handed me the phone."<br><br>"Hey Dad, what's going on?&nbsp; What did he do this time?"<br><br>"He cheated on a test or paper or something and was expelled from his college."<br><br>"HE DID WHAT!!!!"<br><br>"He cheated and was expelled."<br><br>"Wow...that...wow, so what's going to happen to him now?"<br><br>"He seems to think that despite not speaking to you for a while you'll take him in until he can find a job or get back up on his feet."<br><br>"NO WAY!&nbsp; The guy's a freeloader!&nbsp; He should learn to be totally out on his own now.&nbsp; He screwed up way to bad this time."<br><br>"And I was trying to tell him he couldn't because he can't get a good job and the three of you can't live together."<br><br>"Exactly, money is tight around here with just the two of us!&nbsp; So dad, what do you want me to do?"<br><br>"Well your mother and I talked and we have decided to invite him to stay with us for a month.&nbsp; If he doesn't take that then we are not going to do anything else."<br><br>"What should we do?"<br><br>"We talked about that too and have decided that since you are on your own it is your decision to help him or not."<br><br>"Thank you Dad.&nbsp; Hey I got some things to do, so I'll talk to you later ok?"<br><br>"Sure thing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>19-09-2007, 22:51:43</strong>
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				For the most part, Serianna ignored the telephone conversation. Instead, she carved the turkey, tended to the baby carrots and the gravy, and nibbled on the cranberry stuffing, but the odd excitement in Paul's voice nagged her to be curious about the telephone conversation. As he finished speaking with his parents, Serianna had set the table, poured the wine, and without much thought, took a drink before speaking. She shrugged her shoulders. &nbsp;“Should I even ask?” Serianna inquired, and offered Paul a glass of white wine. &nbsp;“Or perhaps we ought to eat dinner first and you can tell me about it while you wash and dry the dishes?” She grinned at him, and laughed. &nbsp;“Don't think that you can weasel out of the task, buddy boy.” Walking past him, she playfully slapped his bottom, scooting him out of the way and motioning for him to sit at the table so dinner could be served.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensual Complications in Autumn (Lifeguard and Airindel)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lifeguard</strong> on <strong>21-09-2007, 23:15:52</strong>
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				Paul took the glass of wine and sipped on it thoughtfully.&nbsp; As he sat down he said "I probably should wait until after dinner to tell you.&nbsp; I don't want to ruin a good meal for you."<br><br>Yet despite his brother's stupidity, he was rather hungry and his stomach bellowed as soon as Serianna set the turkey on the table.&nbsp; She giggled, "Well it looks like dinner isn't ruined for you" she said with a wink.<br><br>Paul was glad Serianna was being cheerful.&nbsp; He needed a little bit of cheerfulness to take his mind off of his brother.&nbsp; "Yeah, I am pretty hungry and I know I'll enjoy dinner.&nbsp; I enjoy everything you cook" he said with a smile.&nbsp; She smiled back and they each took as much turkey as they wanted.
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