Letter to the universe.

[sweetsalome]

    To whom it may concern,

            I respectfully refuse this as monday morning.  I don't like it, and I don't want it, please take it back and give it to me in a couple of days.  Whoever thought, that was a long enough weekend is clearly on something, and I don't like it.  Please don't make me go to school.

I hate you mondays.  Sooooo hard.

Salome.

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[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I could make it Tuesday?

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Hiro Nakamura, cure for the common monday!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I know what you mean about Mondays, though. They are so tiresome!

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Did you have a long day, my darling bunny?

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

Very long day. Too many meetings. I think my brain melted.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Uh-oh! Put your hands over your ears so your brains don't leak out!

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He puts his hands over his ears.* Now what?

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Cupping his cheeks, she kisses his mouth lightly. I love you.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*He moves her hands to his ears.* I like that better. You can hold my brain in while I kiss you. *He returns her kiss, nibbling on her bottom lip.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Mmmm, I can do that. Grinning, she moves their hands to his ears while she kisses back, moaning softly.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*His eyes are a little mischievous.* Now my brain will stay in, but that means you will have to go everywhere with me to keep it in.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Everywhere?! That's a lot of places, are you sure you want me to follow you around everywhere? Pressing close she starts to nibble on his throat, soft, open mouth kisses there.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I want you everywhere with me. Now you have to come with me. *He bares his throat for her.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

She continues to kiss over his throat, her body tight against his. I'll follow you anywhere.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

You will probably have tie your hands to my ears during the meetings. You will probably fall asleep.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Can I fall asleep on your lap? Put my head on your shoulder?

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

That would be wonderful. I could get through a meeting with you in my lap.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Oh, see, now I am having dirty thoughts about all that. Nips lightly right under his ear.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

My brains are more than happy to be in that place. *He gently takes her jaw in his hand and gently nibbles her lower lip.*

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

Groans softly, stretching her neck out so he can have whatever part he wants. I'll sit on your lap in a short skirt, think of it as easy access.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

*It's his turn to groan as he can imagine her sitting in her tiny skirt in company meetings.* They will be the best meetings ever.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

It will be a test to see if we can both be quiet enough to get away with something. Nips at his earlobe. With all those people watching you. . .

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

I will most likely fail. I do not think I could keep that quiet with you. You make me feel so good that I cannot be quiet.

[sweetsalome.livejournal.com]

You kept quiet in the club. You liked fooling around in the club, didn't you? Fingers slide down his chest slowly.

[powered-otaku.livejournal.com]

True, I did manage that, but I cannot do that too often. And, I have to be truthful, I really do not desire to. I want the world to know how much you turn me on. *He's watching her fingers.*