dark romance soap opera
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Thread Topic: dark romance soap opera
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In a little while we were at my house. Whatever, I had more important things to think about. "Where were we? And why was I there?" I stared at Richard. "Because last time I checked, I don't sleep walk."
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richard didn't answer, he quickly took off his shirt, he was a bit out of energy from carrying thalia, but he quickly turned so thalia wouldn't see anything, then got on the couch
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"Oh, um okay. Night." I walked upstairs. Was it rude that I was disappointed I only got to see Richard's shirtless back?
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richard was soon asleep, but he was laying on his back, he forgot to put his shirt back on ( lol, that is the time when thalia could go downstairs for some reason )
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I sighed. I could not get to sleep. I would go downstairs and outside, just to get some fresh air. I wouldn't want to wake Richard though. I snuck downstairs and glanced at Richard. He still wasn't wearing his shirt, but I could see his chest. As strangely happy as I was, I noticed something on his chest. What was it? A tattoo? I couldn't tell. I went outside anyway.
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richard was still asleep
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When I cam back inside, I still didn't think I had any hope of sleeping. But it was a little lighter, and I could just make out the tattoo, or whatever it was. It didn't look like any tattoo I'd ever seen. I hadn't seen too many tattoos, though. Especially not on guys' chests. But it still didn't look like a tattoo. Should I ask him about it later? I'd been asking a lot of questions lately. It seemed a bit rude.
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richard was starting to wake up
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I stopped. I could hear Richard waking up. May as well ask him while he had his shirt off and we could both see it. But I didn't want to bother him right when he woke up.
"Nice tattoo, Richard." -
richard knew what thalia was talking about, he didn't say anything, but he quickly put on his shirt, but tried to act like it was no big deal, but thalia saw one of his secrets
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"Please answer," I said, looking at Richard from the staircase.
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"its not really anything" richard said quietly, but he knew it wasn't true
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"Oh, well, okay. I guess." I still stared at him. I could tell he was lying. It took a lot not to scream 'LIAR LIAR PANTS ON FIRE' like a five-year-old.
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( lol )
richard layed back on the couch -
I mean, I could practically see him hanging upside down, caught in a telephone wire. He'd probably had been lying in this crazy image and accidentally flew into a telephone wire. But back to real life. I went over to the couch and sat down next to him.
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