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Pierre was sorted into the first group. Electricity courses through his veins, an after effect of the nervous energy he was harbouring.
Pierre was sorted into the first group. Electricity courses through his veins, an after effect of the nervous energy he was harbouring.
Edonine was seperated feom him, sent to flank the other side.
He looked down, "If you say so,"
"Brave, strong, handsome," she cooed. "Shall I go on?"
He looked down, "If you say so,"
"Brave, strong, handsome," she cooed. "Shall I go on?"
"You mustn't," he purred, "You'll intoxicate yourself with me."
"I'm afraid that I already have," she murmured softly.
"Really?" He pulled her down to rest on top of him, like they were doing before Simcoe showed up.
"Yes," she said, breathing in his scent. "I've fallen terrible in love with you."
"Mm.. how unfortunate." He craned his neck to kiss her
She smiled and moved into a better position to kiss him.
He propped his hands to support her swollen stomach.
She smiled as she felt Roo kick again.
"Oh!" John gasped, "He moved!"
Jane giggled. "I know."
Skip?
To when? With who?
To when they get Chadine a gift? Also, how far along is Jane in her preggertedness?
(She's very close ;)
Ah yis im so exCITED )
John was out and about with his wife, dipping in and out of family-owned shops in search of a suitable gift.
Jane spotted a familiar shop and hurried toward it with a smile on her face. She pushed open the door and pulled John in as well. "Phillip!"
"Miss Jane! Such a pleasant surprise!"
"It isn't Miss, anymore," she said proudly, eyes shining happily as she looked up at her husband.
John darted after her, "How did you run so fast, while carrying a baby?" He laughed breathily.
Phillip's eyes widened and he came around the counter towards them. "You're pregnant?" he asked faintly.
Jane laughed at John. "It's my secret." To Phillip, she said, "Yes. I've been."
"It's been too long, then," he said meaningfully. "You need to visit here more often!"
John rubbed a hand along his wife's back. "Have I met you before, or has war fractured my memory?" John asked Phillip with a cordial smile.
"I'm afraid it has. I'm Phillip Hart," he said, introducing himself again. "And you're Mr. and now Mrs. John André."
Jane smiled, a shy blush growing on her cheeks. "John, this is my old friend, remember?"
"Can't say I do," he replied, and extended his hand to shake, "Nice to meet you again," he chuckled lightly.
Phillip smiled and shook his hand. He took Jane's hand delicately and kissed it out of respect. "You're a very lucky man, Mr. André, to have this woman."
Jane blushed. "Phillip, stop."
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