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Post by alley on Nov 30, 2015 4:18:41 GMT
"We have that in common," Max agreed with a nod as he scratched the head of his old dog.
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Post by Admin on Nov 30, 2015 4:52:34 GMT
Riley grinned crookedly. "I don't doubt it."
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Post by alley on Nov 30, 2015 5:08:27 GMT
"But for you I make the exception," he added.
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Post by Admin on Nov 30, 2015 6:17:00 GMT
"Apparently likewise."
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Post by alley on Nov 30, 2015 6:26:50 GMT
(Should we skip forward a bit maybe?)
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Post by Admin on Nov 30, 2015 6:34:11 GMT
(yeah)
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Post by alley on Nov 30, 2015 6:53:45 GMT
Even though Max definitely liked Riley he couldn't wrap his head around her. She didn't want to tell him anything, he asked about her job, but she always worked around answering any serious questions. At first he thought nothing of it, he didn't think there would be anything more between them other than lust. But over the course of months she kept coming back and then would leave and he wold be deflated. It made him confused, he had no idea what position they were in.
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Post by Admin on Nov 30, 2015 7:19:40 GMT
Riley had figured that a couple nights with him and she'd be over it, like the other times. But she kept finding herself back in front of his place. She thought about him when she was planning jobs sometimes which had certainly never happened. She figured they were dating, and had been done so for long enough that they were at the boyfriend/girlfriend stage not that she would ever use such nauseating terms.
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