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Post by Devastation on Jul 31, 2010 0:48:44 GMT
"Alex delete that." Kendra whined at him. "I'm serious, you don't now who can get those, what if one of your students got a hold of that." She looked in the fridge and found some chicken and prepped it for baking.
While putting spices on the two chicken breast the reached over and preheated the oven then washed her hands.
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Post by Primarch on Jul 31, 2010 0:59:55 GMT
"Kendra.....I've got like two dozen video's of of us doing every which way, they've never been discovered, and those are on freaking discs under our bed. There will be long gone from the camera before anyone's looking at our vacation snaps." he informed, before flicking it off and putting it back in his little case thing.
"Now enough of you being a prude....what kinda chicken you makin?" asked the Irish teacher. He wanted chicken!
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Post by Devastation on Jul 31, 2010 1:08:01 GMT
"I'm just baking it, with some herbs." She said using a fork to poke some holes in it and then pouring it over the breasts, after wards she salted it and slid it into the oven. "What should we eat with it, we have instant mashed potatoes and canned green peas."
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Post by Primarch on Aug 4, 2010 16:26:34 GMT
"Instant mash and canned green peas....yeah put those on." Instant.....mashed....potatoes....he could feel his Irish heritage being kicked in the testicles, not that he let it show, it was a nice vacation they had planned, Kendra didn't need him ragging on her because they had to rely on a few less then perfect ingredients for what would otherwise be a wonderful night.
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Post by Devastation on Aug 17, 2010 18:06:00 GMT
-Time skip to dinner- With the meal plated up on paper plates Kendra sat down on the couch and pulled the coffee table closer to the two of them and looked over at her husband. "Dig in." She said handing him one of the cheap metal forks. She was planning on going this week doing as little dishes as possible.
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Post by Primarch on Aug 17, 2010 18:25:38 GMT
"I sure will!" he informed, taking the offered plate of food and eating utensils. At this point in the day, he was a hungry man, and soon dug in heartily, his fork taking up large loads to fill his mouth as quickly as possible.
"Thanks dear." he informed, before leaning over to plant a kiss on her cheek (and being sure to lick his lips of any bits of mash and peas), before quickly resuming the food. "You want something to drink? I'm getting a glass of water or milk or something?." and it would be a glass too! Not some paper thing.......
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Post by Devastation on Aug 17, 2010 18:35:22 GMT
"A Dr. Pepper would be great." She informed after taking a a bite of her chicken. "You still wanna go on that hike?" She asked scooting back a big so that she was leaning on the back of the sofa.
Though things had been settled with there little dispute about having children Kendra was still a little worried the tests they hadn't even taken yet could come back negative.
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Post by Primarch on Aug 17, 2010 18:39:04 GMT
"It might be a bit late for the hike.....it'll be dark before we'd even get to the fair point, nevermind the return journey." he informed whilst pouring himself a glass of milk while taking out a Dr. Pepper for his wife, popping the cap and taking out a glass, unsure if she'd want to drink from the bottle or glass.
"But if my little lady wants to go for a hike, I can keep you safe from all those nasty things that come out a night." His tone clearly got across the fact it was a joke, he was more then aware that Kendra was fast enough to get out her cellphone if she was in danger. Then he could deal with the problem.
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Post by Devastation on Aug 17, 2010 18:41:56 GMT
Kendra chuckled. "Well then how do you want to spend the evening? DVD? Card game?" She said looking out at the red sky. It really was a beautiful camp site, she couldn't believe they'd gotten away for a week to enjoy all this gorgeous nature.
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Post by Primarch on Aug 17, 2010 18:46:53 GMT
"Well we can go for the hike if you want.....or we can watch a DVD, I don't mind." he really didn't. "I just thought you'd prefer walking during the day, but walking under them big ol'stars could be nice." Which it could, besides, chicks were suckers for that stars and romance business. Besides, he certainly wasn't playing a card game on the first night there.....that was just dull.
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Post by Devastation on Aug 17, 2010 18:55:14 GMT
"Really?" She said looking over at her husband slyly. "Your not planning any tricks are you?" Kendra chuckled, he was one to make her chase him down in the woods, though he could also be romantic too. She just wasn't sure how he was feeling today.
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Post by Primarch on Aug 17, 2010 19:10:12 GMT
"Scouts honour babe!" he replied, holding up his fingers to make the matching gesture, at least in between while he wolfed down his food...some chicken here, a bit of mash scooped on, then straight into those peas with the next fork-full, then wash it down with some milk before he repeated. He went through the dinner in no time. "So what'cha wanna do?"
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Post by Devastation on Aug 17, 2010 19:13:33 GMT
Kendra shrugged setting her plate over to the side table and leaning over on her husband. "I dunno, I'm up for most anything really." She said snuggling her head against his shoulder. Reaching up gently Kendra began to twirl his hair around her fingers chuckling ever so slightly at how silky smooth his hair was.
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Post by Primarch on Aug 17, 2010 19:42:38 GMT
When his wife leaned into him and starting playing with his hair, before giving a little girly chuckle, Alex got an idea into his head. "Oooh....I see what you're in the mood for....." replied the Irish gent with a smirk, before putting his hands to her waist and with one swift movement pulling her up onto his lap. Playfully, Alexander reached out for neck, planting a long wet kiss.
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Post by Devastation on Aug 17, 2010 19:47:59 GMT
Kendra laughed. It really wasn't what she was in the mood for, but he looked for any excuse. "I don't know what your talking about." She informed, then he kissed her neck, it was almost like her sweet spot. "You fiend..." She chuckled.
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