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Post by Faye Perez on Nov 28, 2012 21:57:20 GMT 2
Faye let her body relax with every breath she felt Joker let out, and with every easing of his muscles her own body relaxed. She didn’t know how long it took her own body to ease enough for sleep to take her, but then she was used to that, because she never seemed to sleep easy these days. One thing that normally happened though, didn’t. So she didn’t find herself up at 4am going over her case files.
With a gentle sigh she came to, her eyes fluttering slightly, the bed at her side was empty, but the smell of cooking filled her senses. Smiling slightly she slowly eased herself out of the bed, bare feet padding across her floor as she moved in the direction of her kitchen “Whats this?” She questioned with a small smile on her face. “Shouldn’t I be cooking for you?” She questioned heading over to him “Your meant to be relaxing”
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Post by Joker on Nov 29, 2012 8:52:40 GMT 2
"I am relaxing, it's after eight in the morning and I havn't had to kill anyone or light anything on fire, I think this is as relaxed as I get." He laughed and turned, quickly he closed the distance and kissed her passionately, a full nights of rest restored his batteries and brought him back to his cheerful self. "How did you sleep baby doll?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Nov 29, 2012 9:28:08 GMT 2
“Well that’s an improvement” She muttered brushing a hand through her hair as she watched him for a moment. He seemed really at home in her kitchen. Licking her lips she let out a gentle gasp as he walked up to her, her body melting and relaxing into his arms.
“well good morning to you” She whispered gently, her fingers brushing down over his cheek.
“Considering I wasn’t up at 4 going over my case files, I slept damn pretty good” Faye admitted with a small nod of her head, laughing gently she tiptoed to press a gentle kiss to his lips. “Guess I have you to thank for that” She had always slept better when there was someone in bed with her. Made her feel safe despite everything.
“This looks amazing” She commented as she looked over what he had spent the morning cooking.
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Post by Joker on Nov 29, 2012 14:57:30 GMT 2
"Let's just hope it tastes nearly as good." He looked at the meal sceptically and began scouraging the refrigerator for ketchup. He holds it up and smiles, "Everything tastes better with Ketchup, and salsa...got any salsa for the eggs?" He looks into the frig again.
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Post by Faye Perez on Nov 29, 2012 15:28:32 GMT 2
“Im sure its going to taste fine” Shrugging a shoulder ever so slightly she frowned “Er I don’t think so” She finally stated.
“Don’t spend much time in, eating or cooking” She stated heading over to the food that he had been making. “Ill have to do a shop later” Leaning against the counter, her gaze flicked over towards him with a twinkle in her eyes. “You need any help?” She questioned raising a brow at him. She hated sitting on her ass not being able to do anything. With a shrug of her shoulder, she shifted, bending to grab a couple of plates and knife and fork, setting them down on the counter.
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Post by Joker on Nov 30, 2012 11:16:43 GMT 2
Walter smiled and shook his head, "Nah, I pretty much got this under control. Just go ahead and sit down, I'll have the food out to you in a second baby." He said, he was quickly falling back into his old role of the loving boyfriend. He missed this, visually he was more relaxed then he had been in forever and the smile on his face showed no signs of failing any time soon.
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Post by Faye Perez on Nov 30, 2012 12:57:15 GMT 2
Faye nodded her head slightly. It had been so long since she had seen him filling the role as boyfriend. But then had they ever truly been that? When they had first met and started something she had been working for the guy who was representing him. After? When she had just broken up for Jack, it had just been a quick thing. Neither had been in the right frame of mind for something more. And now? She couldn’t help but think if this was just something to tide them over, she couldn’t help but worry something was going to come along like last time and tear them apart. She didn’t want that, didn’t think she could go through something like that again.
“Alright then” She muttered with a smile, heading towards the small table that finished of her kitchen. Lowering herself down onto the seat she looked over at him, watching how at home he was in her kitchen. “You look happy” She observed gently dark eyes sparkling “ A lot happier than you did last night”
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Post by Joker on Nov 30, 2012 19:25:45 GMT 2
"It's amazing what a good nights sleep in a bed with a beautiful woman can do." He winked slyly and shot a follow up line before she could respond. "You should try it some time," He chuckled and set filled her plate before his then moved them one at a time to the dinning table. Despite his use of only one hand he still moved quickly and efficiently. "You know, for being the best they got...they didn't even try to mess up my dominant hand...idiots." He laughed and moved her seat out motioning for her to sit. "Ladies first?"
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Post by Faye Perez on Nov 30, 2012 20:05:45 GMT 2
Her brow quirked ever so slightly as she looked in his direction, the corners of her lips quirking into a smile, “I think sleeping next to a handsome man does the same thing” She stated with a small shrug of her shoulder. Him being in bed next to her had given her the best night’s sleep in a long time. Watching him work she couldn’t help but smile, before she was laughing and allowing him to push her into the table once she was settled.
“I’d have rather they wouldn’t have gone after either” She stated biting the inside of her lip as she looked over at him, her dark eyes watching him carefully, “Im glad we bumped into each other yesterday” She stated gently, while ducking her head to look at the food he had prepared. “Mmm I could get used to this”
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Post by Joker on Dec 1, 2012 21:54:37 GMT 2
Walter smiled and a look of deep thought crossed his face for a moment. "So...I know I'm about to walk onto a minefield but, how serious did you and Jack get?" He poked at his eggs for a minute before shoveling the sunny side ups onto his toast and folding it in half. He always ate his eggs like taco's this way, enjoying the runny yellow. He munched in silence eagerly awaiting her reply, his mind now working on something very devious.
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Post by Faye Perez on Dec 1, 2012 22:33:33 GMT 2
Her gaze snapped up to him and her eyes went all sorts of wide, god he might as well have sucker punched her. Licking her lips she let out a deep breath, her brow creasing slightly. Biting the inside of her lip she shook her head ever so slightly, “We spent 90% of the time arguing and the other ten making up” Drawing her lower lip between her teeth she shrugged a shoulder ever so slightly.
“He got me though, I didn’t think after you someone would be able to do that” Her dark hues lifted to look at him. “Wheres this coming from?” She questioned gently, turning her gaze down to her food and focusing on it for a moment, lifting her egg, she cut into it before chewing on it slowly.
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Post by Joker on Dec 2, 2012 0:59:44 GMT 2
Joker smiled devilishly, "Just remembered something, from a while back. Do you think people can start where they left off, even despite circumstances like ours?" He tilts his head to the side and looks deep into her eyes, his face is soft and caring despite the wear and tear of the years.
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Post by Faye Perez on Dec 2, 2012 1:04:13 GMT 2
Her brow furrowed slightly as she looked over at him, damn him and answering her question with a damn question. Tilting her head ever so slightly she regarded him for a moment. They had been through a hell of a lot together, more than most, and yet they always seemed to end up right where they were, even after everything nothing truly changed. Licking her lips she slowly nodded her head, “I do” She stated gently, her dark eyes regarding him. He looked tired, yet there was a light behind his eyes that she hadn’t seen in the longest time.
“Nor spit it out, your starting to scare me”
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Post by Joker on Dec 2, 2012 1:09:15 GMT 2
Joker just kept smiling in silence, "Are you busy tonight?" is all he says over the meal. He starts to shovel more food in his mouth slowly. His body was still relaxed but his eyes showed a plan at work even as his eyes took Faye in.
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Post by Faye Perez on Dec 2, 2012 1:13:09 GMT 2
Licking her lips she shook her head slightly, he so wasn’t going to answer her, damn him. Relenting instead she shook her head, “Er I don’t think so. I finish work around 7” She muttered looking at him with a narrowing of her eyes. He had something up his sleeve and she didn’t entirely like it. Returning to her food for a moment she ate in silence, knowing Joker he could have anything up his sleeve. Literally.
“Your not going to bother telling me what your thinking are you?” She questioned with a raise of her brow. Nope he was going to keep her in the damn dark. Typical.
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Post by Joker on Dec 2, 2012 1:17:12 GMT 2
"Tonight, pull out your little black dress. I'm going to take you for a night out that you'll never forget." He cleans his plate and downs his orange juice. "I need to get moving hun, have an interview in a couple hours." He stands up and moves his plate to the sink. "I'll clean the dishes when I get back okay?" He shoots a look over his shoulder as he walks towards the bathroom.
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Post by Faye Perez on Dec 2, 2012 1:20:37 GMT 2
Faye furrows her brow slightly standing with her empty plate and following him over to the sink “Little black dress and night to remember huh, the last time you said that the hotel room got shot up and I spent months thinking you were dead” She muttered resting a hip against the counter and folding her arms over her chest. Shaking her head ever so slightly she let out a deep breath watching him go to the bathroom her brow creasing. So he really was going to keep her in the dark.
“Not cool” She called after him, shaking her head slightly she checked her clock, she had an hour before she was due in court, which gave her plenty of time to go over her case file. With a shake of her head she dropped down on the couch.
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Post by Joker on Dec 2, 2012 1:31:39 GMT 2
After a few minutes Joker came back in the suit, still clean and looking fresh. He leaned forwards and kissed her neck then stood up and rubbed his eyebrows. "I forgot my car is out of commision. I'm going to have to add that to the list of chores." He laughed and walked towards the door pulling out his cell phone. Minutes later he was on the way to his interview.
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Post by Faye Perez on Dec 2, 2012 1:35:00 GMT 2
Tilting her head back slightly she smiled over at him “Do you need a lift” She muttered but obviously the answer was no because he was already on the way out of the door, shaking her head slightly she returned to the case file and an hour later she herself was out of the door.
She returned home that night and headed straight to the bathroom so she could shower and do as he had instructed earlier, slip into her little black dress, slipping into some heals she went about curling her hair slightly, her fingers teasing apart the curls to make them more waves then curls, her brow creasing and wondering what the hell he had in store for her.
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