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"By all means," Michael said, easily hiding his surprise. He would have expected her to want some time away from him. If not permanent time away.

Sighing as George Michael hopped into the staircar, he put on a plasticized smile.

"Well, you finally get to meet the infamous staircar," he pointed out, gesturing for her to get in on the other side. He winced (as he often did) at the garish lettering of the company's logo on the side before clambering into the driver's side.

"I'm thinking about a Honda," he said to no one in particular, starting the truck. "Too dad-ish?"

Date: 2008-07-01 04:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doomedtoinherit.livejournal.com
"Definitely," George Michael said blandly, placing the briefcase at his feet. "Maybe a Chrystler?"

...Maybe not, he thought a few moments later, remembering their propensity to catching on fire.

"Or a Ford? Fords are good." Not that he knew much about it.

Date: 2008-07-01 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"It's . . . Something." Laughing, she got in the car, she's been in worse, and despite it sticking out like a sore thumb in New York she found it more then a little amusing.

"I like both of them, it depends on what you are trying to go for. I mean Honda says reliability and Ford says cop." Putting her hand on Michael's thigh, reaching over George Michale.

"What are you going for?"
Edited Date: 2008-07-01 04:26 am (UTC)

Date: 2008-07-01 04:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] doomedtoinherit.livejournal.com
George Michael looked alarmed, but otherwise made no comment, feeling like a very small child.

Date: 2008-07-01 04:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"Hm.. reliable, I guess." Michael was oblivious to George Michael's pain. But then again, he often was. "Something GOB can't wreck would be ideal."

He pulled into the driveway of the New York model home, smiling lightly as he shut off the car.

Date: 2008-07-01 04:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"A tank maybe? Could he wreck that?" Grinning, she squeezed Michaels knee and then opened the door as soon as the car was off. Shaking her head, she slid out of the car and stretched as she looked up at the model house.

"This is very nice, I like it." Turning back toward Michael and offered her hand to him, focusing more on the older man then his son.

Date: 2008-07-01 04:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"It's identical to all the others so I should hope so," Michael said, nodding as he opened the door and nearly shut it in George Michael's face.

He met her halfway, taking her hand and leading her inside. As if remembering his son was there, he turned to him then.

"George Michael, I'm going to give Alice the grand tour. Do you mind...?" making yourself scarce. His son knew how to do that very well, it seemed, and he had disappeared within moments.

Date: 2008-07-01 04:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
Glancing over her shoulder she saw the door and for a moment felt really bad about taking Michael's attention away from his son. She promised to say something about it to him when they were done. With the grand tour of course, which she hoped really wouldn't be a tour but a quick trip to his bed room.

"The Grand Tour? I am honored, I've always wanted one of those." Grinning, she stepped close to him, her fingers play with his tie.

Tugging on it lightly she turned her face up toward him. Playing with his tie is all she did, wondering if he was going to make the first move.

Date: 2008-07-01 05:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
He put his hand on her cheek, pulling her in for a deep kiss.

"You don't waste any time, do you?" he murmured, pulling her close.

Date: 2008-07-01 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
Taking a step forward, she pressed up against him looking up into his eyes as she grinned.

"I don't know what you mean, Michael."

Date: 2008-07-01 05:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"So you gotta tell me.." he started carefully, making sure George Michael was out of earshot and hoping he was being discreet about it. "How is George Michael? We haven't talked in a while."

He should have found it strange that he was asking this woman he had only met a day and a half ago how his son was. But for some reason, he really didn't.

Date: 2008-07-01 05:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"He's a wonderful boy, very sweet and good natured. I like him, a lot. He's eighteen by the way." Smirking she pushed the fabric of his jacket aside and tugged at his shirt.

"You should spend more time with him, after you spend some time with me."

Date: 2008-07-01 05:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"When did that happen?" Michael asked with a raise of his eyebrows, taking her hand and leading her upstairs. George Michael had to have slipped out of the house entirely because there wasn't a sound coming from the boy's bedroom. Boy now a man, apparently. He had to keep better track of this stuff.

"And this concludes our tour," he said with official-voice, pushing her gently into the master bedroom as he shut and locked the door.
Edited Date: 2008-07-01 05:25 am (UTC)

Date: 2008-07-01 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"Apparently last year on his birthday, who would have thought?" Her voice was soft, innocent, but the look she gave him was anything but. Walking backward she smiled slyly, leaning against the corner of the bed, taking off the light sweater she wore over her tight tee-shirt.

Biting her bottom lip she hooked a finger in one of her belt loops as she watched him with a hungry look. All day she thought about him and what she wanted to do to him.

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Date: 2008-07-01 07:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"I should probably go look for George Michael in a bit," he admitted, hoping his son hadn't overheard, as "open" as Alice seemed to be about the whole idea. He nuzzled his cheek into her forehead, humming contentedly. "Plus I could go for a glass of wine.. maybe some food?"

Date: 2008-07-01 07:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"Are you actually going to talk to him?" She murmured, not wanting to move or get dressed. Naked was always ten times better then clothed, and he wouldn't let her walk around nude. Reaching up she played with the hair on the side of his head.

"I want to stay in bed, I want to stay naked."

Date: 2008-07-01 07:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"I don't know," he answered honestly, furrowing his brow as he threw an arm over her waist. "Maybe."

Ironically, they did have to talk about Maeby anyhow.

"I think I have a robe you could wear..." Oh, how much he wanted to stay in bed. But he also really wanted dinner. And the wine he had bought them.

Date: 2008-07-01 07:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"Maybeee . . ." Grinning she nuzzled his cheek and then stole another kiss, her teeth nipping at his bottom lip. "I would love a robe, oh and I told George Michael I am a stripper."

She said it casually stretching out before snuggling right up to his chest and closing her eyes. Ah she had to go work tonight too.

Date: 2008-07-01 07:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"Oh?" he asked, running his fingers through her hair idly. Then it sank in. So George Michael knew and he.. hadn't had a heart attack? "I have to say, I'm surprised you got him back to me in one piece."

Date: 2008-07-01 07:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"He was very nice about it, though I think that he was more surprised about my age the the fact that I'm a stripper." Grinning she pushed her head forward so he could have better access. "I really like him, he's a wonderful kid."

Date: 2008-07-01 07:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
Maybe he didn't know his son as well as he'd thought. But it was okay. Fathers and sons eventually grew apart.. it was fine.

After a minute, Michael got up and traipsed off to the bathroom, returning with his pineapple robe that he promptly handed to Alice so he could begin the task of dressing. He left the tie and jacket in a chair by the door.

"Yeah? Well, I'm glad he's taking everything well."

Date: 2008-07-01 07:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"Of course he is, he's your son. I think that means he has a high tolerance for insanity."

Groaning she took the robe and gave him a pouting look as she slid the robe on, tying it loosely around her waist. On her knees she put her hands on her hips and looked at him expectantly.

Finally she raised a hand and beckoned him to her with one finger.

Date: 2008-07-01 07:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
"What?" he asked, pretending it was a big undertaking to lean forward, though he did so feigning begrudgery.

Date: 2008-07-01 07:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
"Pay the toll, Stranger." Grabbing him by his shirt she pulled him into a deep kiss.

Date: 2008-07-01 07:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 4theloveofbluth.livejournal.com
He immediately melted into the kiss, hand grasping the back of her neck.

"Come on," he said reluctantly after pulling away, breath much quicker than a moment ago. "Before George Michael uses all of my long distance minutes."

Date: 2008-07-01 08:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] isdisarming.livejournal.com
When he pulled back, there was a big grin on her face. She still wrinkled her nose in disgust at the thought of them leaving the bed room. Grumbling she tackled him, arms and legs wrapping around him as she pressed her lips to his neck.

"Carry me."

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